I don't want to die each night I go to sleep
I don't want to close my eyes forever.
I don't want to disppear inside of my dreams
those are my fears - those are the dreams of the others.
And I don't know of how I should be
on this dark, psychotic timeline
where only killers can have their mad fantasies
out of my mind and out of my mates.

And I don't wan't to melt away by unlove unkind
because he must be loving some another.

Somewhere, I wish someone would somehow
hear this little prayer and gather
an army of angels to guard me now.