I stare, I gaze, I then do this for daze, avoid the rays, every day, stay in my dungeon, where I frequent and frequently play, until my hearing slowly diminishes and goes away, along with my vision, both crumbled and dim, mere thoughts from deep within, they bounce with the sound that scream to get out, but occassionally burn my legs and burn me out, I can't stand, I can't sit, can't stand to sit...need to run out there and kick some ass.
