FEAR:

A cloak being pulled over your head
Your toughts....what thoughts....all jumbled
A knife thru your skull, in a vise
Falling, i can't hear I can hear I can't see...

Forever for help, I can hear the word stroke though I know nothing

Time slips how long eons, i can see i can't see but I hear
Sirens scream, head screams can't feel nowhere
Medic screams can't find veins all collapsed...
A single tear is all I got left

Awake but its dark, I can hear machines-talking quietly
Knife thru your skull in a vise can't feel anything
Doc says something about lucky, 15% and flight
Darkness, no dreaming no nothing no voice no comprehension

Nothing but FEAR