SUN WON'T SHINE

           I don't know why the Sun won't shine on me
               I have Eyes but they refuse to see
                       what's ahead of me
              I don't know why the Sun won't shine
                                
          I don't care how, but I'm getting out of here
          I'll scale the walls, escape this box of mirrors
                                
          Floating in a mindless stream of sensless fleeting imagery
          of habit forming exctasy where lizards lie in wait for me
          gazing through my eyes now red incandescent beams of molten lead
          burning through a world so thin, cardboard bone under paper skin
                can't you see the layers peeling
                   universal truths unreeling
                                
                  Blinded by my suns own rays
               stumbling through my sleeping daze
                I follow Fate to where she plays
                                
                          the End Game
                         Place of Pain
                   alone in the driving rain
                       driving me Insane