Down The Hall I Follow My Feet,
To A Voice So Bittersweet.
It Moves Me To A Tune That No One Knows,
Yet Its Face It Never Shows.
Moving Blindly Into The Dark Corridor,
Where The Light Is Shone No More.
A Figure Taunts Me Just Beyond My Reach,
Beyond a Distance I Dare Not Breach.
A Glimpse Of Him And Now I See,
A Mask Where His Face Should Be.
He Coos Me Gently From The Light,
Away From The Crowd Away From Sight.
As We Dance His Body Flush Against Mine,
In His Arms There Is No Time.
The Clock's Beats Fade To Nothing,
All I Hear Is Him Gently Singing.
