Its my last call, the curtain is closing. my life flashes before me, is this so. within a web of life turning out, the impossible me. i take a bow. reap what little reward is offered me slowing fading in to the shell. away and afraid. its all me a face i cant see, a life yet unknown, i cant live. bring me up to speed, i hear you. its not music but myself. an inner beat.
