Suffocating trench filled with poison,
Senses blurred,
Crawling around mindlessly,
Looking for an escape.
None there is,
A reality that struck later,
To hold and bind,
The prisoners to this dimension.
If time could be turned back,
A decade,
Maybe a little more than required,
Half of it,
Maybe,
Just maybe.
To turn it all around,
There came a world,
Once that is befitting,
To be at peace,
At long last.