A field where many daisies grew is now empty space deep inside of you a savage pit where freedom hides a desolate land hung with blood red skies a path with high consequences there's no escaping your self-built fences world was once a luminous haze now an unfamiliar place like an unfamiliar maze sharp edges file you to your core now nothing is left, a nonexistence a rupture past the wall of life to see what is beyond that great white light
