Today I'm going through a red carpet
A long, red carpet
It's a wet carpet
I don't know how it's going
Waves are lapping, threads are flapping
Red fins leaving

I can see a mirror
A sharp, reflecting mirror
It's a tiny mirror
My eyes are fluttering in this reflection
Signs are hiding, weapons are fighting
Aqueous tears running

There are flash lights
Bright, shiny flash lights
They welcome me
I never thought flash lights could sing
Rays are shining, moons are blinding
White points dancing

Hands are trying to catch me
Gently, soft hands
They stroke me
It feels like a tingling sensation
Nails are scratching, bones are cracking
Rough skin brushing

Now I'm feeling a hole
A hurting, empty hole
But there's silence, too
I break down with all my strength
Eyes are wet, hearts are dead
Guiltily humans shouting