Black and white sweat on an empty stage,nSharp shadows cut up an empty page.nA mind mislead to a violent rage,nDisonant heart beats from a fractured cage.nnA 3-D vision like an x-ray photo,nA stolen car with a broken motor.nA white hand glides through a coal black fountainnRunning down her back fever flies.nnThe black rain falls as the smoke fills her head,nAn evil vision the killer in her bed.nA $2 ticket on a $5 ride, nAnd the lady in the back won’t make it out alive.nnA silent vision on blood red ground,nHeadlines cry out empty sound.nThe body, sorry could not be found,nNothing like this ever happened in our town.