I'll take a step inside the abyss
And close my eyes like yesterday,
Suspense's devouring awareness
Of every moment I'm awake.
Away I walk through crowds of martyrs
And crossing hands on chest of mine.
I'm finding self among the satyrs -
They have two dimes for my eyes.
I realize I'm tired of running,
So calmly laying on the boat,
I'll take a travel through the stunning
Wherever lonely river flows.
And at the end - forgotten tale!
You'll find no one nearby.
That's just a nightmare. Beat. Exhale.
I'm still here somewhere in your mind.