WOKE IN MY WARM BED   JUST IN TIME FOR ALL THE BRILLIANT RED LIGHTS   THEY WERE STREAMING THROUGH MY HALF SHUTTERED WINDOWS   CHRISTMAS LIGHTS IN TIME WITH MY STUTTERED BRAIN WAVES      THE DOOR KNOB WAS GLOWING   ALL MY PHOTOGRAPHS WERE RIPPLED AND MELTING   THROUGH THE WALLS I COULD HEAR PANICED VOICES   THEY SEEMED TO SAY, 'GO BACK TO BED THERE'S NO CHOICES   AND NOWHERE NOT BURNED OUT      THE FIREMAN CALLS OUT   WE'VE GOT ANOTHER   SMOKING UMBRELLA LEFT   IN THE HALLWAY AND      I GAVE NO ANSWER   TO ALL THEIR SHOUTED QUESTIONS, JUST LAY BACK CHOKING   DIDN'T WANT TO STAY BUT MY BED WAS ON FIRE   INSTEAD OF SCREAMING I FELL BACK INTO DREAMLAND   BLINKING AND SIGHING