awake.
passion and rage escaping
through an ardent threat.

i could have moved the earth
with my scream,
with my fear

all i see...
an outside window
dirty from dust and rain

all i hear...
a dialtone getting louder
rejoining with the frequency.

i'm back...
i'm back...
i'm back again.

deliver me to something useful,
something worth anything.

i'll take anything you can give me.
please...

give me a reason to cry.
or even let me force a tear.
it's tearing me up inside.

just unlock the door...
let the light from outside trickle in.

but please... please...
don't let me feel that fear again.