The light gose dim, the wall fall in, people around me become a blurr, diseapering into the moon light, i listen waiting for someone to see, I fell wasted all the time, the bottle seems endless with pain, and sorrow, i try to make it go away, but it never seems to lessen or go away, i stay in a basement traped away from the world, knowing the door is unlocked yet, im to scared to open it, for i hear the bombs out side my house, and feel the vibration against the walls, i hear the crys form my mouth, i wanna run out side that door, but when i touch the handle, i run back to the bed.