Your stuff goes missing. You hear strange noises in the night. You write it off to distractions and the delusions that plague beyond daylight. But that feeling never quite subsides, that something is lurking. You just don't know what's up. You look for rational answers. But your head swims. Your legs are unsteady. And its all about to erupt. Sometimes life throws it at you all at once. And you want to put up your hands to stop the flood and make the world go away. But you find the spunk to scrap the junk and keep what's worthy to survive another day. It's a GOBLimatic world, but You shouldn't give up! Don't ever give up! Never give up!