Soldier

That siren has been going off for a while now...
Red. Loud. It screams,

Something is Coming.                                    

When are you going to wake up?
Your room is the brightest of oranges and yet your eyes are still glazed over.
When will you WAKE UP?

Come now, the fog is getting thicker, and thicker, and darker.

Blackened ceilings crumbling,

Ground beneath you rumbling,

Sky above you burning,

Just how long will you take to wake up?
Listen, you don't have the time to lie there.
You don't have the time to wait.
Soon enough, if you don't move, this room will be your grave.
Soon enough, that siren will be silenced
...and you may be too.

Wake up, Wake up.
Smoke is slowly descending upon you, and here you lie, still asleep.
Wake up.
You need to wake up.
...Please, wake up...

Wake up, its time to Breathe
Wake up, it's time to Dream,
Wake up, its time to Leave.