It was the grinding of metal
that echoed from my ear
from then on I knew,
darkness was so very near

Awoke in a hard white room
to the eyes filled with gloom
these people, they loomed.
Am I forever doomed?

This room of white
it’s so dark, yet so bright
please doctor, oh doctor
am I alright?

The doctor had no sound
The world had no sound

The hell hounds were bound
Death is always around.