The Door
I wake with a start to darkness Dark is the night as I search around me Nothing to cling to or hold me tight All I hear are the screams I reach out searching for hope Nothing to feel or see Blindly grasping and calling out for help or support No one can hear Nothing is here The screams continue around me At last the door I find I reach out opening As the door opens there's nothing to see No one can hear me The screams surround me.