In the blink of an eye
Thoughts turned so fast they could kill
They made fool of a mind gone blind
Drying out the soil of good will
Inner voices are loud now
Ear-splitting more than a scream
Not a word to be proud of
Since they're claiming reasons to live
When truth looks ike a lie
Whole life looks like a cheap thrill
I keep teetering on edge of dread
Relief won't come from a pill
Am I ready to find out
What else tomorrow will bring?
Stakes are high in a tryout
Where death will judge the whole thing