Time flows. —Nobody knows. The years go by:
where we go—a home—from here—
Night falls—strange colored walls: My eyes deceive what is wrong with me.
Deep in the night you think everything’s right.
Tell it to yourself—say it’s just a nightmare.
Something is telling you nothing can change where you are again.
Why should it matter?—your dreams of a child—
Innocence is gone—only fear to play with—
Faces are changing but nothing is changing the pain. —Too late.—

Two steps I take get closer and closer and one more breath I take sends me further back.

Over and over it calls to your soul—say it isn’t so—Emptiness surrounds you.
No one can help if the angels refuse to come here. —Who’s there?—
Cold faded photos they—lie by your side, something in my room, —never mind the reason.
—Visions are lying and reasons just live to survive this time
The cold to light. —The fear returning.
It’s not the eyes. —The fear is chilling you.