here i sit in all my wonder.                            inside i rage like rolling thunder.                       is there escape from this darken plight.             dare i see just a spec of light                      ney they say so on i go                                  pacing here and there and to and fro.                i take one step and then one back.                  i take anouther hear crack.                              will i fall down into this hole                            tis where i hear the thunder roll.                       lord please save me from this sound                  as the visions go round and round                     the only one you are the mass                          that can save me from the looking glass.