Binaural Transmission

I know I'm lost
 With every frozen second
 I know I'm dust
 With every time I reckon
 The transmigration at last
 Was everything they wanted
 Infecting and turning me an outcast
 Mirrored door, hanging on it
 As my heart stays in hell
 My random mold will continue
 I have to loosen this shell
 Or I'll be forever my own pinion
 My own pinion...
 All these dead instruments
 Bridging your troubled mind
 The binary messaging
 Making this fragile crime
 Heavy, increased enraging
 Memories keep hope alive
 Thus seem to have been opening
 The linear timer of life
 As my heart stays in hell
 My random mold will continue
 I have to loosen this shell
 Or I'll be forever my own pinion
 My own pinion...
 Perpetual connection with infinity
 Thunder sensing of time
 Vibrating dust lucidity
 Forgotten with mankind