Behind your closed door
I hear the screams
of your madness and pain
The sorrows of your once
Joyous Life
Now brought to shame
Once you open the door
And allow all this Evil
to enter and come forth
All the drama
fact or fiction
Telling tales
of your
Nocturnal exhibitions
Your dancing around
in rings of untrust
With a circle of friends
Feeding off your pain
With unkindly lust
Will the sun ever shine
on your poor lost soul
Life on a maddening
Merry-go-round
going to and fro
Where does the story end
It's not for me to say
Just bearly enough to wake-up
And face a new day
