Gojira

I fix my attention on this ball
spinning round inside of me, deep inside
Revolving conscious planet
on an axis around this star
By the light
And the black holes in the vault of heaven
make me wonder, wonder why
How matter can disappear
Are there doors in this wall to reach the light
from time and space
Now I see those mounts of fear
feel the weight of nonsense killing simplicity
I can touch this wind of night
that erases our light and makes us paranoiac