Illumesse the nothingness inself

All around me, Thought I'd something more to say.
Do you see what I see? Do you know where I am now?
Try to find something else believed comfortably dead.
Time is running out, marching unalterably.
And I cannot do anything to stop it.
The fear takes over, the seed of doubt arises within me.
And I cannot choose between the real and the infused.
Far behind us, nothing will consume us all.
I've opened my mind. I find no way out of this place.
Now we are lost, and we cannot return home.
Time is running out, marching unalterably.
And I cannot do anything to stop it.
The fear takes over, the seed of doubt arises within me.
And I cannot choose between the real and the infused.