Paints are now no longer fresh
through these gates
so many passed

Do we know the why's in life?
I'm just a time keeper here

When it killed your free will
still you notice the void that came?

Certain times and diary dates
I've thrown out of memory

stand clear, the quick sand
you make me guess way outta here

Do I go up or down
can you point a direction?

Will I go insane?
before you let me across, let me across