Ok... like I said earlier, I was talking about "Dreaming," by System of a Down....the line that started this weird thought process is:
"dre-eaming, the scre-eaming. I hate these thoughts I can't deny!"
Warning, these thoughts are qutie sadistic.  I feel the shadows' gnarled fingers snatch the light of my soul. The chilling numbness creeps along my spine into my brain. The Light is gone and the Darkness settles. The frantic bird of my soul is locked within the cage of evil thoughts.
What was of me is gone, having lost in the battle of chilvary. Where have the ideals gone? perhaps in the dark recesses of my philosophical thought....
Nervous laughter erupts from a clenched throat. Bruised valor cowers in the corner, as kindness shatters against a steel-encased heart.
What good hsa come out of this? The secret lies within the melted care of honor...
Shadows encompa** all and the Lights flicker as moments are shot....
Joy is enraged and happiness sullen;
Where has the good,
gone wrong? | 
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Dare to read or comment???? :ahh:
no one dared. Oh well. 
