This is a lie
Deep asleep ‒ forceful wake
Locked in limbonic state
Still frozen in your false world
Feeling what shouldn't exist
Life beckons a testament
What is reality?
Is it what your mind entities?
Saturated view of charcoal skies
In your dead mind that feels alive
Invisible god ‒ the eater of time
Raping your senses to comply
Forcing a world that doesn't exist
Your mind rooted in the darkened abyss
Only feeling what you don't resist
You're left alone
How can you escape what you are?
Your defenses fall
Solid is this fragile world; losing your grasp
Instructed to feel what your soul shows as truth

Lead- Vance
Pulled apart by vermin limbs
Mentally crucified by this chimera
Lead- Mikey
Your senses ‒ are false to you but you believe
Your vision ‒ is gone but still you think you see
Your body ‒ is paralyzed but still you move
Your thoughts ‒ are focused but you're still removed
And now you're binded to your world
A stitch in your threading that shall unfurl
Wake and you shall see:
Your coma is self-inflicted
A second; eternity
A moment; a lifetime
Hallucinations ‒ a dream that is meant to be
A force-fed reality