March On, Little Being

Day by day, you move closer to the edge. March on, little being, march on!

Hour by hour, you sink deeper into the sand. Can you float, little being, can you float?

Minute by minute, your identity becomes more and more diffuse. Dissolve, little being, dissolve!

Second by second, you reach deeper into the labyrinth of reality and the confused world we live in. Are you lost yet, little being, are you lost?

Moment by moment, you turn more and more into an empty shell. Fade away, worthless being, fade away...