Concrete. Fucking concrete. It all carries the smell, that smell of rotting flesh, of decaying minds. Shattered dreams... Shattered dreams and death.

Alas, as you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you. No more, no longer can one see beauty in this foul world. Roses, lilies, tulips; all wilted. No more life, no more joy, just stern, silent concrete. Sorrow, sadness, pain. Screaming of agony in oblivion...

Tunnels, darkness, smothering all light. Nothing lives, nothing breathes. There is only death... Death and torment.

Grins of rotting teeth, pale lips kissed in confusion. We decay, beloved, and fall into the rift between reality and dreams. And no one shall ever hear our screams... Never again