Let's undo the
Hinges
Let's see what lies
Deep inside
Unscrew the brackets
Open the cupboard
Punch holes 
In the side
Of our heads
Suffer the pain
That lies
On the other side
Of what we know
Tread in the place
Where the doors have
Been closed
For so long
Tread the dust
Tempt the mania
Scare ourselves 
A little
I do know
What's inside
I know 
The slugs 
And the cobwebs
I know 
The power
Of my own punch
And I know
The twist
And the melancholy
And the headache
Heartache
Of what lies 
Beneath
I can smell the
Soil
Waiting for me
To lie
And the poisonous 
Ink
In my blood
And I have opened 
Doors
That only showed me
That to walk this way
Is to open
The gates 
Of madness
And hell
And the sound of
All the noises
I chose for a long time
Not
To 
Hear