eyes are closed.. i do not know what lights radiates upon me.. standing freely, with nowhere to go.. i'm bound to my fear, a hidden disgrace.. it cloaks my soul.

open... i stare into the grey, shadows, shades, visions.. they all take form.. and suddenly a light in the hall - seeing doors and walls.. but i see...

now, confused, my pride wants to know.. anguish lets it control and I walk to a random door..

...matter is only an illusion.. we live in the world of perceptions.. we have never been in contact with material world.. everything we thought we experienced took place only in our minds.. any "external world" is only a response created in our brain by electrical signals..