I dreamed I was running
The wind whipping at my face
The stairs endless before me
Over and over
There had to be an end to it

I could hear you
All around me I could hear you
You were just around the corner
Just at the top of the stairs
Always out of reach

I could see you
The outline of you
Standing black against the blaring light
Your back was to me
And you were looking up to the sky

Then everything went black
I couldn’t see the stairs
The walls
The door
And I fell into my black prison