Fortified vapors contained in this space
Are leaking from every crack on my face
Where they will go is determined each night
When rapid eye movement contends with my sight
And under the covers of lids and their weight
I feel myself seeping and think it too late
I've already opened the doors that were sealed
And I'm disappearing in all that's revealed
See, I'm like a shadow approaching the sun
If steps be my breaths then I'm on my last one