Colors, I see colors. Faces, I’m seeing faces. Objects, I see objects I cannot identify. And the screen fades to black, but if I see anything, it’s my face. And what my face observes is decay — I cannot tell of what, but it seems to be a kind of decay. The color vanishes and the shapes begin to dissolve. I still cannot understand it, will I soon? Who knows.
76/100
Colors, I see colors. Faces, I’m seeing faces. Objects, I see objects I cannot identify. And the screen fades to black, but if I see anything, it’s my face. And what my face observes is decay — I cannot tell of what, but it seems to be a kind of decay. The color vanishes and the shapes begin to dissolve. I still cannot understand it, will I soon? Who knows.
76/100
