Silent Planet Depths II

All the world was a dream I couldn t shake in a midnight reverie of which I ll never wake that started mundane enough with an incessant tapping on the windowpane separating me from the storm. Where inside I sat, me the loathsome fool, with my head cocked sideways in confusion as my looking glass became a twoway mirror and you can watch me hide from everything on this living sphere. But don t you dare darken my doorstep, stranger never a step more. No, no, Nevermore You see, I have this reoccurring dream where we snuck past scores of slumbering guards and fixed that rustic iron key to that lock to set you free. I would bring you liberty Where in reality I m a coward. I m collateral matter swayed by banalities of time and space. I m a name without a face.