from a tangled dream you awake because of a silent cry a cry from somewhere outside your mind and your comprehension somehow attractive like the call of sirens leading you to your death the cry makes you leave your home and walk towards your painful end all people gathered around the monument of endlessness the flying tears and the sound detach your mind and flesh without warning the tears turn into blood and crying stops ear ripping screaming starts you feel only pain like everyone else until your head and brain blow away 