I am the first
shadow at the end of the hallway
I spin the carousel
The laughter recedes away
My finger on your lips
I stole something precious

I am the second
Alone in the faceless crowd
human caught
In monochrome dreams
I scream to wake up
My voice drowns deep underground
Only the dead can hear me,
See me

I am the third
master
sentinel of awakeness
I hold the [bad word] like a torch
Shadows fliker before me
Rapid eye follow
The chain of thought
Until the silence ends...