The texture of dread carved and hewn
Sandwiched, nailed in
Waiting in between
Unconsciousness and sleep (and d**h)
Half life of surrender
Dread is the wood
With which we build our selfmade casket
Pa**ivity are the nails
You cannot cheat the unknown
Know your fear - fight the fight
Only then...even then...
DREAD
[Martin Witchskinner 4/94]