Inferno, Part Two

The Ward

Is Solaris hotter than Hell?
If I lived on the Sun,
Would it be like a cool breeze
Down my spine
On a midnight walk
That nobody knows I’m taking?

The air is thick here.
I'm choking.
Save me, save me,
Save me from myself.
Look!
My wrists are bleeding
And I’m laughing.

H y s t e r i a.

“He's having a nightmare.
Should we wake him?”
No, don't,
My dreams are more real
Than you’ll ever know.