As the room twirls in the same pattern,
And the world once again turns nuetral colorsThe sun makes me sleepy,
yet I'm too tired to go to sleepThe voice goes on and on,
Warping and twisting yet the same neverlessIn this nuetral zone,
where everythings,
black, grey, and white.
I feel my strength
leaking awayThis dimension,
I have been transported
way too many times,
makes me idle, weak, and vunerable,
my energy containedMy mind continues to play the same tricks
I guess it tries to make things more intresting
But it fails immennsly,
my restlessness increasedBut just as I think I may take a nap,
I'm rudely awakened,
back to reality,
and have to try again