A planned way of life the future you'd have seen gone in an instant to awake from your dream Heavy forces draw you closer to the ground live in fear echoing endless sound chosen your number has been drawn live once you're dead you're gone tortured by your mind it leads your thoughts astray days flash by no memories of yesterday time runs short yet still you feel no pain will you be prepared to make your final stand to part the clouds of darkness and let the sunlight through seems to be the only way but not such an easy many have gone before you and many still will follow you are but a small tear in the cry of sorrow torment of my mind and soul release the pain within simply close my eyes and I let the nightmares end