Calmlt y t t t drifting through an a- byss of space, with a constanr t t surrealism taking place. I co- me to see no silver linun i i g, as the tides, winds and sands be- gin intertwining. The wounds o - - - - of my past no longer haunt me, as I surrenv d d der myself unto et- ernity. Suddenly, without a s- tir I awaken, to a Dreamscape that is not to be mistaken. ,