How can I think?  How can I move?

I am lost in an endless groove.

Lost it and can no longer find,

now see death creeping up my spine!

 

Where can I go?  What can I do?

This is hell, surely not a zoo...

Sink like a ship into the brine,

now see death creeping up my spine!

 

Who goes there and what is that noise?

Begon from this deathlair of choice!

You will be next now get in line...

Now see death creeping up my spine!

 

Pay attention, don't miss the sign...

Now see death creeping up my spine!

 

 

 

© 2008 J. James Reider