Lights go out.  Sit in the dark
Dreaming of delusion, diving into the depth of illusion. Visualizing  demons dancing full of chaos and combustion and never  living by assumption.  Locked up and free in my own asylum walking up a path of concrete and fence with no hope or chance while a noose hangs around the neck tight on the chains but the voice says my name that I can't go and I got one big move left in this game. Escaping the hands of darkness.  I'm real raw and righteous but not perfect but all the pains and pleasures are worth it