Trapped in a cycle, foe or friend? I can't see around, light or abyss... Unable to discern colors, everything leads to nowhere. For the hundredth time, I rise, touching the sky, I walk with a smile, but stumble again Long abandoned trail Holds the secret of moments All those dreams turned inside out, Filled with meaningless nonsense A solitary closed loop, dim twilight glow Realization dawns that there's no way out. The image in my eyes, resurrected fear The feeling of home crumbling to...