f I am asleep,
shout at me please.

Shout at me!
Shout from heaven’s gate.

For I must wake from this
slumber and recognise the world.
Must wake to face this life.
Must wake to see beyond truth.

For the night has gone and
the dreadful day of light awaits.

And when I shall wake,
I will sleep no more.

Shout then, and I will
join you in the bright.