The Surreal

I was busy ringin' the Hells' Bells when thunderstruck. With high hopes I looked at the sky so high...to me nothin else mattered.....slowly everythin was fading to black.....the constant fear of the dark was creeping into me....I started to think is it time for me to run to the hills.....I said goodbye to romance and started walking on the road to nowhere where dogs are at war and the pigs on the wings......I started to think...am I coming back to life when I wished u were here to tell me that its sad but true....and how unforgiven is my past....slowly all this started feelin like I was on a crazy train......I started mumbling and jumbling not making sense.....I tried to keep talking....and finally I was lost for words......