I am lost between dreams and nightmares, where there are no words to describe them, it is my dimension of refuge, where no one can find me, not even death, but it lurks around me like its bait to take me to its dark demise. Just as dreams show us that magical, fantastic world or universe, I would say.
In that dimension, death allows us to see truths unknown to us in our earthly life, but it also opens new doors to new abysses in unknown dimensions, where we can find the path in the dimension of dreams and the dimension of death. But it will be my enigma to share, since it is only my world or my universe of chains with thorns.
In that dimension, death allows us to see truths unknown to us in our earthly life, but it also opens new doors to new abysses in unknown dimensions, where we can find the path in the dimension of dreams and the dimension of death. But it will be my enigma to share, since it is only my world or my universe of chains with thorns.