I am the first
a shadow at the endof the hallway
i spin the carouselthe
laughter recedes awaymy finger on your lips
i stole something precious
i am the second
alone in a faceless crowda human caughtin monochrome dreams
i scream
to wake upmy voice drowns deep undergroundonly
the dead can hear me,see me
i am the third
a master
a sentinel of awakeness
i hold truth like a torchshadows flicker before merapid eye follow thechain of thoughtuntil the silence ends.
end.
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