• Within these rigid walls of mind
    Chaos does ensue,
    and though you seek all you shall find
    is Madness through and through

    And change comes lapping at my shore
    with its strong yet gentle flow
    and leaves naught but its ancient lore
    and Madness gentle glow

    And when the Madness comes to me
    I see naught but it's light
    and laugh for all the world to see
    at mans eternal plight

    within these frigid walls of mind
    terror does ensue
    and you may seek but all you'll find
    is sadness, through and through