Plutonitus

  Feeling anxious at twenty past four, the mind it unravels just a little bit more. What is right, and what is wrong? What is reality, what is illusion? Speculation just adds to the confusion. Bone gives way to dust, dust returns to sender. Faith gives way to insanity, at this point should you surrender? Many souls have walked this road before searching for Heaven's Door, just to cease and turn to grey; just a few steps away. Paranoia gives way to panic, panic turns to resignation. Silence evolves into hope, hope leads to dedication.