You could sense it  even if they couldn't see the storm  like a wave rushing a black sandbeach at night    No one had come in to wake you up from the dead    take my hand and wake up dead  dreaming this cold dream forever  you are my eternal slave  a deafening scream echoed in your soul  out of the dark and into that  Hell    Crawling in the dust of the earth  at least nothing will remain  red shades moving in ghostly silence  through the drifting mist    This is a totally paranoid delusion