[Words: John Brenner]



Follow me not in the depths of what is real

Into the objective vision over all

And do not join me in my misery

In my decision to remain as one apart



Deceive me not with false hopes of relief

Into believing that good can come of life

For I know that belief comes only from insanity

When I feel the pain of tortures unknown



What do I see in visions discreet

Futures unseen, paths not meant to be

Where can I find inside my mind

A means of escape from all of their kind