My escape is my doom
It captures me and makes me scream
Silent as the grave
I cry inside
The only one to hear me
Is the same that makes no noise
The very dream I dream
Equals its sum
The joy that blissfully creeps
Is paid back in pain that sneaks
Through my hollow veins
Where blood flows
Blue as fire
Hot as ice
It stumbles toward my brain
To jog memory to awaken
Free me from this place
This place I call escape
Its doom is sweeter
Than the doom of reality so bitter
But to wake up from a dream
Is still most cruel doom
