Silently weeping in a world beyond words
Caged in a prison of desolate dreams
Empty long corridors devoid of light
No suns or stars in this reality...

Coldly and grimly embracing the steel
Gaping red smiles on pale skin
White as the snow of the first winter morn
Raging hurricanes outside a window nailed shut

Inside the eye of the hurricane
The silence is deafening
Hyperventilating palpitation, decay, anticlimactically shivering
Chaotic thoughts whipped into a frenzy

Slowly dragging a tower of chains
Over an empty frozen plain of solitude
For no apparent reason, beloved
For no apparent reason...

An incomprehensible hurricane of meaningless words
Outside a broken window nailed shut
Inside the eye, the eye of despair
Unable to find the air needed to scream

The wolves turn their yellow teeth toward the moonless night sky and howl...