Spleen - Reality

He feels that there's nothing more beside the wall
There alone he had forgotten his past and luck
Freedom no longer calls, there's no cause anymore
The empty space, no memories, there's not much

Small room, cold walls and a small piece of sky
It really seems like hell for him,
His eyes no longer see, darkness took light away
Even with this when he sleeps….

Reality
He is greater than god
Reality
Stronger than time
Reality
Faster than his luck
He controls his own world and state.

He had a life before, perhaps a normal one
He enjoyed love, the ephimerous and surreal world
He never though that truth was made of fire
Suddenly time changed, a burst of reality came

He has an infinite condemn for knowing the forbidden
Lack of wisdom perhaps or abundance of knowledge
His executioners are infinite but yet invisible
Tomorrow he'll take possession of his world to eternity