I'm glad I'm here now.
Glad for no sorrow, hunger, or pain.
Here with some family, friends too,
There aren't games,
But who needs them,
This view is good enough for me.
Stars, clouds, angels here and there.
Think eternity, here, that's pleasant.
I float to my new found friend.
Find him on his own cloud.
We walk, we'll float I mean. It's quiet.
No yelling, screaming, just quietness.
After all I love this quiet.
But now, I'm awake.
Hate being awake.
It means my dreams are gone,
The quiet it's gone,
Now there are screams,
Crackling of fire, cracking of a whip.
No friends, just screams, but here
I'll sleep for in my dreams,
Is where I want to be
For eternity.