Synthetic Sun
Are you feeling alive?
Pace yourself before you run straight into yourself.
You sleep in fragmented glass with reflections of you,
but are you feeling alive?
I hope the dead brings the dead and they march across our beds.
I've done it before and I rode the horse of death.
So ride the horse of death!
But let me ask you, are you feeling alive?
If the light doesn't come outside.
