On this night, close your eyes and dream of the things that will never happen. Watch as they slowly incinerate to ashes, nothing is left but death. Tears are flowing from the eyes as woe floods one's heart. Waking from the nightmare and feeling all alone is where I always wake up, amongst the woods lies my grave to the underworld. Warmth clenches my lonely and weak soul pulling me closer as everything fades away in a breeze. At ease, climbing down into my grave and looking up when the full moon shines itself upon me. Eyes are closed once more and the warmth of hell brightens even stronger flooding my body with heat. The door to the world shuts in my face and I watch myself as the bed I lay in...incinerates. One last dream to withhold shall be grasped into darkness as my body fades completely... I have returned to the underworld.