Every moment we're breaking down how much can I take now not much left of me i'm dissolving peacefully every particle sifted down a blackhole into the mixture of an ingredient bowl Its all so bright I try to stare and visualize whatever's there dissolving back now into the simplest form I carry the souls of all who came before sliping between my fingers its nothing now I conquer whats left of every final and short breath time and space were mine but its not closer than before the vibes send me further out and I'm still floating, growing, choking We reflect the being give whatever it needs it would rather lay down and sleep The lovers are able to sit at the iron table feed on their ego until chaos makes them stable the Traveler, looks within if they don't know how to begin The journey goes nowhere and I don't see you just walking on the floor full of holes turn to dust and blow away into the unknown