in a world where logic and proportion dies    the dark side laughing as it lights the night    with its evil eyes    it comes around when you are least expecting it to strike    it grabs you by the neck    and takes your soul with all its might    the voices haunting me    the fear is here come around and see    no slumber anymore    demons in disguise    knocking at my door       a small piece of advice...   ignore!       my head is hurting    my eyes are growing cold    the strength increases    when it fired a shot into its hold    the burning version of a man whose lost his will to live    the fight is over    when there is nothing left to have or give