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 a 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 [bad word] like a torch
Shadows flicker before me
Rapid eye follow the
Chain of thought
Until the silence ends...