Hush

Hush little baby, don't you scream. I'll write you a fantasy.
But not a normal one, not at all.
One about how your mind falls.
Hush little baby, don't let the tears stream. It's just about insanity.
How it takes over your mind.
How your nightmares leave you blind.
Hush little baby, it's just begun.
Your eyes will break, you'll be blind.
Light in the tunnel, you'll never find.
Your ears will ring, you'll go deaf.
You won't even hear your final breath.
Your nose will hault, as if stopped with a plug.
You won't even smell your gushing blood.
Your tongue will recoil, deep down your throat.
No screams for help, no protective moat.
Everything you have will slowly disappear.
Nothing will ever be so clear.
Then knowing this is a true fantasy, a real life stiry.
Of how you'll be welcomed to the insanity.