Are you aware? Maybe something

Does it move? Not one bit

Will you feel something? I can't know

Why you do it? I didn't want to but my mind controlled me.

Travel through luminous paths

Without knowing their destiny

He goes next to people with different faces

But all with the same sense

A golden landscape

Distant diamonds running like liquid

A refined floor

Only seen by those who have gone

Hundreds of white robes

Of some, future dresses of fine linen

Great clarity without the need for stars

It makes way for them

A glorious entrance

With creatures guarding

Everyone wants to move on

Without having met the one below

A golden ladder

And a glowing light

A throne and a marble palace

That seem real only in the mind

An endless long line

From the bottom he watches them with fear

Some to the fire are forced to go

While others pass to the kingdom

A strange deja vú appears

A hazy mindless memory

He does not know when or where

Just something weird that feels like having lived before

Now his final destination has arrived

It's his turn and they make it happen

Finally understand what happens

A judgment without turning back

Can't go on

Your time has not come

Another opportunity still lies ahead

To survive the edge of the hooded

Will it have risen? Maybe something

Is there a trace? Not one bit

Will you remember me? I can't know

Will you listen? ... Yes I do.