Reminiscent screams like womb dreams
  From ridding yourself of your own existence
  The pendulum sways like an empty noose
  Still your thoughts compress and you weep and sigh inside
  Adolescent naivete spawned my optimism
  Whose head you were on your coat of arms
  You're the champion of my bleeding heart.
  When you're shrouded in baptismal brine
  For the dawning of the great rebirth.
  Don't forget your name when your numbers called
  Or you may end up causing the end of us all.