Syndemic perish in time

Come, see the time has come
For the advent of tranquility
Silence
Consider the past, where suffering
Controlled the reasoning
Of every moment
Clear the mind from all emotions
Let go every binding to this world
Feel the movement
Sense the wind and disappear
Notion of the true suffering
Perish in time
Patterns from a last sign
Leading to a void so endless
Thoughts compose the pictures
Existing for too long
Structures came apart at the seams
Wiping away every memory
Hold on, I've come so far
Until you emerged from solitude
Sorrows
Uncage my mind and let me go, I beg you
Allow me to accept my own passageway
Feel the movement
Sense the wind and disappear
Notion of the true suffering
Perish in time