• his world falls down around him
    control fades from his grasp
    and from hiseyes the goes dim
    a victim takes a final gasp

    forgotten are the days in his dangerous sleep
    no sign but the blood on his clothes
    reality of his world he cannot keep
    as a world before him always closed

    never can he find a friend
    because they never last
    and never will his searching end
    because they fade too fast

    he sees the shadows closing in
    and from himself may death begin