Down in depths of dizziness
Fits of fury falter
In my eyes it is calm
In the void is nothingness
Spirit shattered with ruthless precison
Aimed to harm
A hundred different details
Come clearly across my view
My mind moves quickly
My body stands still
The world's in slow motion
When I walk away
Slowly spinning out of commission
Subtle as it seems
My head spins round and round
My vision stays the same
I'll catch up in a minute
With a blurring hurricane