you pick up the phone
answer the call that's never there
your mind is gone
soul is floating in the air
emotion undiscovered
because you never really care
though you race through the day
through the nights you run away
to the the world you cannot stay
sanity’s final display
of the world of tomorrow
though you sought to borrow
death derived from your sorrow
your nightmare never ends
slowly you rise to find
you are alone in your mind
never to find your match
to your head you take the ax.