My mind is all over the place like a hammer taken to the glass of a window pain, Tiny pieces skattered randomly. Got this veil over my eyes so thick I cannot see, Help me get it back now, can't do it all alone. To many little pieces, blindly constructing pieces, Bits and little pieces, cutting myself on pieces, yelling through the veil. D***, this hurts like hell! Yelling out and yelling out but no one comes to save. I sit hands red from the skattered pieces, mind broken from the skattered pieces, faith a token to the skattered pieces. The throne wont help with the pieces only with the veil. The veil comes down, the lights come on, and yes, you're still in hell.