• Welcome to my nightmares,
    where I am no longer in control
    where no one is prepared
    for what is to come.

    Welcome to my dreams,
    where the music still plays
    where nothing is as it seems
    and where my tears still fall
    anywhere they please.

    Welcome to my life,
    where you can hear the screams
    and the gleam from the knife
    that still hurts me.

    Welcome to my death,
    which has just begun
    where I no longer take a breath
    and which that can not be undone.