The darkened aisle seems to run
A thousand miles, with no end
You feel the floor below you
You wish a light would show you
Your shaking hand is reaching out
But cannot seem to find a wall
You’re so afraid you’re dizzy
He can’t be here…. or is he?
Every ice cold frightened breath
Seems harder every one you take
You know you’re out of choices
You swear you’re hearing voices
What to do, my frightened one?
It’s caving in around you
Your mind is playing tricks now
Your heart is getting sick now
This is now your destiny
You’ve made your bed – you fall with me
I’m here, let me assist you
Oh, sorry….. Must have missed you.