Astral Projection (The Further)
Once upon a darkened home
The adolescent began to roam
In the attic he slipped and fell
And slipped into a slumber spell
Brought unto the doctor's door
Thus began parental horror
The diagnosis was not a coma
And gave us a sick aroma
Was not
A coma
Inconclusive data
At night the son walks
The creatures begin to haunt
Haunted by the men
Whom we again see
We flee from our home
Lucid dreams have opened
The realm
Lucidity thwacks
In a world of none
I feel flummoxed
A red enforcеr
In the black
I grab my son
The woman stalks
In the furthеr
We run back
I'm overrun
My body locks
I'm the lurker
The woman's eyes radiate death
I can feel nothing left
I drift off into the realm
Lost forever and overwhelmed
