There's a shadow standing under a tree. "I don't feel. Please, set me free!" A world illuminates a clouded sky. It's backwards. Alive, and he can't see why. Creatures slither, creatures eat A creature gets eaten or a creature sleeps. It seems a minefield of hidden deceit. "I don't know why, but a creature repeats. Everything's Hollow: Nothing means anything, there is no joy - only idiots sing." His eyes used to glow, but now they're dead Like black holes sunken into his head. "But I'm gonna care as much as I can, For this short time left that I have as a man. To know what kind of fool the world enthralls. Waiting for the light while the darkness falls." There's a shadow standing under a tree. "One more step, and then I'll see nothing more of the things that Suffocate me. The swarm is silent, I can finally unbend. I feel nothing, not even at the end. If heaven's on earth then may hell ascend." There's a shadow hanging under a tree And a rope is a tool to set one free.