shaping concrete limits of the human mind
under summer bridge no trolls just humans
heading west fire lances across the dusk sky
deep dream logic a scene from the future
message from the abyss dissipates
reach into the dusk light a strange bug lingers
morning mist hangs low head in the clouds
the empty stare into the subconscious
before dawn put on the mask of gloom
the last of rain and mutual screams
