Red Death Sleep Of Reason
wake me from the dead so i may live to sleep again i have
lost identity in this world of similitude
i was born to be king but i remain as a slave to my
dreams as the roots of my being begin to sink beneath the
sea
nullified decaying in oblivion lights grow darker and
these vast floors welcome me walking through this
desolate terrain i create
praying for death i am unable to wake from this sleep of
reason we are all brine in an ocean of dreams
unable to wake visions of death echo through this sea of
nothingness as the sea consumes me sinking like a ship in
the clout of her wake
