Nothing, walls are, but still they seem to 'fade' into somewhere... it black and cold

jamis vu, i would feel uncomfortable, but still some kind of exited about it...

first they are dark and gloomy but began to brighten... but till the end they still are dark as night shapes won't stay in my mind ... they 'slip' away... just colors stay

Path makes mind shattering turns and twist ... best describe would be 'scream' but there is not one path, but any paths ...

Natural, shapeshiftin' and dim... weird i suppose. But it calls me ... waters seem to be tainted... somekinda... but still its glowin' dim green light

There is no drink vessel, its just illusion

Here the subject describes the cup as insubstantial, which tells us that the subject sees marriage as an artificial and meaningless convention.

key to nothing... I'll take it ... its mine to keep, it doesnt really look like anything...or nothing... i dont know

A key to nothing tells us that the subject expects nothing—not even the normal wages—from the job. This could be seen as an existentialist approach to employment.