I am the first. A 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 A 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 A master A sentinel of awakeness I hold truth like a torch Shadows flicker before me Rapid eye follow the Chain of thought Until the silence ends...