Sounds, noise blaring a quiet repetitive song.
Eyes open, mouth closed.
A lake, once a beautiful field of bliss, now a cold and ceaseless void.
Eyes open, mouth closed.
Walls, trapping a beast untamed, while displaying a metropolis.
Eyes open, mouth closed.
Flames, illuminating the dark yet seen as burning the light.
Eyes open, mouth closed.
Psychics, promisingly sitting on a throne of lies
Eyes open, mouth closed.
Wardens, watching the weak being pushed around by their slaves
Eyes crying, mouth silent
