The world will never know
How the future became so cold
And all our lives that grew
Fell old, are now untrue

Heaven and Hell are now the same
Nameless if they existed anyway
Classically inspired, though they were
Sound or demented, I can't infer

The tolerable creation
Admittedly, now, a hallucination
I used to be crazy in the day
I soon realized, it would go away

I asked them all what they would think
They wondered why I wouldn't speak
No one replied, so I went home
And exhausted my existence alone

That may not sound big to you
For me, a dream come true
My life or death, to my dismay
Never mattered until too late