• Speak to me of things
    That mean nothing
    Speak to me of things
    That were to be

    I dream alone
    I speak through
    Myself in another
    Language.

    I speak to me
    Of things
    That mean nothing
    Though they should

    In dreams
    Things are twisted
    Things are scary
    Things are real

    Lonely as it is
    I wish sometimes
    To speak alone
    Forever.

    I am the only truth
    I am the only real thing
    Every other thing
    Speaks to one another

    Who will hear me
    When I am asleep
    Forever in the dark
    Will I?
    evil