Torment, anguish, despair from within all these realms that I see.
Hearing echoing challenges that seem to follow and chase me.
Reality and fantasy so close they both share time and space,
Each of these worlds is within my reach no matter what the case.
Eternity seems to be forever or is it within us in every place.
Watchful eyes seem to close but are they real or fantasy to deal.
Only you the thinker of ideas and planter of thoughts in others is real,
Release us all that are fallen, forsaken brothers and sisters of these days.
Let us seek pleasure from these worlds; your agony is the forgotten ways.
Deliver us from the agony and suffering that we show upon our faces.
Show your boldness and honor of your shroud, to cover bosom places.