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Minutes Of The MillenniaNo clear thought an empty mindTaken without will into a vacant room Confusion starts to settle in ln my own world exploring the unknown Then taken into a void Held captive as I struggle to survive An experiment they make me conjure To see how our species react An age old novel I travel with, As they rip it from my hands They study it back to back And invent a whole new world Awoken in this world all alone Beings that resemble us They are emotionless, But react to even the slightest change It's like they are following a script, A script written aeons ago Never seem to respond to any movement A haunting feeling T As if the dead walk amongst the living Minutes of the millennia All the same as the days drag on A continuing mind fuck, These beings lay upon me A countdown to extinction No stop to this torture One day I give up as I end this nightmare |