Darkly Dreaming Demographic.

Well I wonder, do…

Do you hear me when you sleep?

I hoarsely cry, why?

Well I wonder, do..

Do you see me when we pass?

I half die, gasping…

Somehow still alive,

Fierce last stand of all I am,

Please keep me in mind.

Last night I dreamt that…

Just another false alarm,

… that somebody loved.

Last night I felt real…

No hope, no harm, false alarm,

…real arms around me.

So tell me how long,

This story is old I know,

Before the last one?