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Lost room

In this somebody’s lost room
Voices of silence, distorting facial expressions ...
Here the three-dimensional darkness rests against the enclosed light,
And no one will ever dream of anyone here.

Here the smiles fade, the looks become darker
Words fade, the formula of laughter is distorted.
Here the silence is silent with the voices of yesterday's shadows,
Modeling new forms of silent echo.

An external factor will be the gradation of previous systems,
And in the inner world, a period of decay will begin ...
But the period of decay becomes something wrong
What he should have become if he lived on the edge of the scale.

In this lost room by someone - me or you
We study the features of the ceiling, waking up inappropriately,
Because we lie in the very center of our darkness
On the corrugated floor, ignoring the plane of the bed.

Constructing strange thoughts, straying into ravings,
Predict the past, write poems on the wallpaper ...
Random Question Generator will prompt an answer
And it will help to find adequacy in logical failures.

The light is locked in itself under the influence of chamber darkness
And he remained lying on the floor in a bleached coma.
In this someone’s lost room - everything, but not us ...
This room is everything. Except us. Except this room.

Here silence lasts until the words cool.
Here, three-dimensional darkness is extended by an enclosed light.
Only the memory of the future is permanently alive ...
But no one. Never. To nobody. Will not tell. About it.