Five Faces of Madness

I dreamt of heaven once
 It was a calm cool and miserable place
 All my friends were under the fire
 I could not make out a face
 I was trapped with the holiest men
 The ultimate punch line to an ironic end
 I screamed in my torment and writhed in my pain
 As the angels did bathe me with heaven again
 There is no earthly way of knowing
 Which direction we are going
 Not a speck of light is showing
 So the danger must be growing
 I draw inspiration from the micro dreams
 That twitch the body before the entering
 We pull ourselves into a callous induced sleep
 Swallowed by the years of undigested beatings
 In this place you reek of fear
 Deserved malaise
 Light is gone with shedding grace
 And God has backed away
 Free yourself from
 Your own mind
 Break yourself from
 Your own mind
 Not a speck of light is showing
 So the danger must be growing
 In this place you reek of fear
 Deserved the horrors of life.