• Run, coward, no one can hear you scream,
    Twisted paths and angry roars, the beast stirring.
    You cannot escape, this never ending dream...
    Because the nightmare stares you in the face.

    Broken spirits dragged across darkened hills.
    Boney horses trudge on, heads hung,
    Look to the north, where the sun still spills.
    Foolish child, you will never make it there.

    The air smells of forget-me-nots.
    And a foul breathed wind sweeps it away.
    Flowers of the mind begin to rot...
    Forget me not. Forget me not.

    Cry to the stars, ripping at the bonds that hold you,
    Call as you wish, you know as well as I they care not.
    Through the dark an arrow rings true.
    Remember who you are.