I hide beneath the surface,
Where adventure and curiosity ruled the streets,
But longing still owned the throne,
For years they walked on by,
I pulled the strings,
Turned all the knobs,
I am the ruler behind the face,
I fallowed my script,
Down to the last line,
And when the dam broke,
I flowed out with it,
In a wave of devastation,
Down,
Down,
Down.