Empath vibrate Breathe in glass Gravity curse Cast shoulders to feet "Oh, nothing can go wrong" he said This is as promised it would be Everything now a mess inside my head Blinding lights, and endless joy, is this for me? My pulse too high I'm sweating Sit in a puddle of fear Filling with dread compressed with dead ocular film contracting A rhythmic pattern pumping adjourned by failing memory Absolute blast beat revolting Melt mass dilate Ladle of tears Scream beat rumbling There's trembling in here now Oh, just to be alone, I said Some solitude from my anxiety Now it's worse inside my head, for good Blinding fog, a fading heart, is this for me?