There is left only a brief recollection,
Of once burned in my mind reflection...

I heard only a silent echo, thus I decided to let...
Everything stayed the same and it drove me insane...

Apparently our world consists of mind games,
And everyone knows there is no fair play...

Get back on a track while some blood is still...
Set back that time which is wrecked by a theft...

Inside of each of us there is a dream,
The burning idea not leaving the scene...

Stuck in the system, I am just a small detail.
Part of bigger picture, which is falling in vain...

Despair will impair
all what is seen on the lane...

I would like to say I miss you,
Want to see and to speak too...

Slaves for our own imagination,
Trapped in world created from illusions...

Magic disappears from life from time to time,
When person starts to see who once was blind...

Again alone with myself, lost in the labyrinth of...
Quickly placing on shelf, words which were lost in...

It looks simple, but just look at this sample.
We are consuming ample of sensual ampules...