hold my hand in yours.
we’ve got some time to squander.
let’s find something to remember.
stay close, don’t wander far.
you know i get scared of the dark.
your touch will make me safe;
as we tread this vast cavernous place.
do you hear the whispers set in tune?
don’t let go–i feel the gloom.
the voices seem so near us.
they make me want to run so fast.
i’m tired and thirsty.
i don’t think it’s worthy,
to continue delving into this realm.
time is up–let’s leave this scary dream.