The light melts will dance into a daze
Streams of sunlight burns clouded eyes from a haze
A scream from inside, a tear from tired eyes
Drops onto the floorboards, filling an empty room
Chase in circles, always nearer to finding
Voices floor to ceiling shaking the life from the wall
A turn of a whisper staring down from a mirror
In the wake of an hour runs and hides in a corner
The light melts will dance into a daze
Sinking further away from the hand that makes the day
A scream from inside, a tear from tired eyes
Stares at the doorway never makes a move
Chase in circles, always nearer to finding
With pale surroundings a voice falls from the ceiling
Walk in a whisper, a now shattered mirror
Watch in anger, there's nobody there nobody there at all

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