[Words: John Brenner] Follow me not in the depths of what is real Into the objective vision over all And do not join me in my misery In my decision to remain as one apart Deceive me not with false hopes of relief Into believing that good can come of life For I know that belief comes only from insanity When I feel the pain of tortures unknown What do I see in visions discreet Futures unseen, paths not meant to be Where can I find inside my mind A means of escape from all of their kind