Scarlet streaks run across his back,
Skin breaks as the whip cracks...

Walking along on a track leading nowhere,
This road that never seems to have an end...

The inferno rages on inside
It burns with the fires of a thousand suns...

"Six months...six months," the patient...
"Is that all I have to live...

Day by day, the cycle never ends.
Wake up tired...

Within us all is the spark of life.
Inside us all, is a human being...

The Sandman sat there lonely, and that one word he...
Just one word, as if his soul in that one word he...

Once upon a nighttime slumber, counting sheep...
And wondering how I would feel if I should wake...

I waited for thy answer, came it not.
And all my love was spilt out on this day...

Life has become a mud pit
And as I trudge through it...

The morning bell chimes to wake from slumber
Endless numbers of those asleep...

I was alone in a new place and wanted to go back,
Truly detesting and loathing this new where I came...