Give me back my broken night <br />my mirrored room, my secret life <br />it's lonely here, <br />there's no one left to torture <br />Give me absolute control <br />over every living soul <br />And lie beside me, baby, <br />that's an order!<br /><br />Leonard Cohen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-future/
