Overture 4611

Lalalalalaaaaa...
the number talks and I cry in my own Hell....
Laaalalalalaaaa...
Wide awake, I'm asleep, see a friend as a ghost

I'm skating with a seal,
the tarantula, the fly, the broken ring
the dusty little flea
an ugly giant, a disappointed child

here comes a rabid snake
the broken violin, a wild ballet
Shakespeare and company
refuse to kill the kitten scratching me...

I'm falling

Falling!

Falling!!!

FALLING! FALLING! FALLING! FALLING! FALLING! FALLING! FALLING!

AWAKE!

You know, if you believe the dreams, the nightly visions, worlds entwined
then you also fear your shadow

PARANOIA
Part II

All the good things in my life dwell in my mind
Took a wrong lane, every day, I hear myself say
Sickening's this feeling, my life, my hopes,

my dream's but a drop of fuel for a nightmare!