Your face...
and then it's gone.
I'm in darkness,
no lights on.
I don't know you,
who you are.
Just my imagination
gone too far.
All confused now?
Where's it going?
You're here again.
Your face is glowing.
I swear I do not want to,
but I've very little choice.
My head won't listen.
I've lost my voice.
Elanor Maud 1997
