The Silent Stop

World is moving up, up and up
Reaching the silent point, silence is the point
Everything is pressuring, without questioning
Created self suffocating cage, up and up cage.

Vision is down, stuck and down
Unknown is breathing, heavily breathing
Birth of weird patterns, painful patterns
These patterns are testing, constantly testing.

Walking towards stop, unknown stop
Competition, not so important competition
Racing for nothing, there's nothing
Education was wrong, everything was wrong.

Reached and not speaking, silence is not speaking
Left with unspoken silence, hole in silence
Once silence was loud, in crowd
World lost meaningful silence, known silence.

Leaving time, left time
Right time is delusional, narrated truth is delusional
That's why this division, divided by division
That stop, the silent stop.