The battle you've made up is
only true in evil.
The night that you're cured
is only
make-believing.
No more waiting.
No
more wasting.
No
more creeping.
No
more ruled by fear.
What is you will burn will happen when you're sleeping.
The death of all you know is the way to stop the dreaming.
No more waiting.
No
more wasting.
No more creeping.
