Reaching with all my might,
My goal I cannot attain.
So close and yet so far,
Trapped in a hellish domain.

Everywhere I look I see the illusioned.
Preoccupied with delusion, reality exempt,
Chasing false dreams but only catching contempt.

Moonlight illuminates.
Recesses offer no consolation,
Getting tackled by undertakings.
Dreams on balanced beams leave screams when they're breaking,
Lost all aspirations,

To reach the top of the spire,
Within a shell hides a liar,
Just a spark left from the fire.

Pursuing blind fates,
My mindstates trapped behind gates,
Sick of psychotic society
All they produce is refined hate.