Like particles of soil , a multitude of structures Unseemingly we doubt in a world of nobodies A world of nothings Limitless capacities offer a variety of dimensions In which we drowned Submerged in the depth of lurking darkness Where sound is fragile and light is a fixture We're hostages fo time A treasure waiting to be found So where lies in the end , if the origin is yet to be found What distance can we gain without the knowledge of point A Without a compass we're lost in the valley of time How shall we conquer this labyrinth set before us