TRANCE

Following  the trail of the past,

I met her in the crowded streets…

Walking  along to the subway,

Sharing the moment,

We took  the shot of trance.

The next moment I was making love to her,

In the desolate room down the lane…

The light was sieving in,

As  I looked into her eyes,

The dark cloud of fear in her swamped me…

I was sucked into the dark; as  the time went back,

Holding her hand travelling in the  darkened path,

Scared and scarred, she took me along with her,

The predators ran behind as they grabbed her…

Lost in the dream I couldn’t  find her,

But  the ribbon of innocence…

I took the ribbon and looked up,

The time had slipped by…

I was standing in the midst of flesh dealers,

Dragging her on the streets,

She was sold and sold to the soulless,

As I was beginning to vanish in  her dreams,

I woke up in the disillusionment…