My dreams cannot be true
Without their due
And if they be
Without their fee
It is without that fare
That they become a nightmare
In the end
It is I they rend
For it is my fear
That they put into gear
They be without ceasing
As the fee is slowly increasing
For them to be
And not devour me
But the price is so high
And too much and I'll die
For the price for ending the strife
Is that of my very own life
