Dancing to a distant rhythm,

Telling tales unknown,

Shivering at the sight of bars,

Leaving the bounty of dawn,

To be in an envelope of gloom.

Surrendering your will to law,

Moving aimlessly in a block,

Lying steadily on bricks to answer a call of drowse,

Still, barely keeping its call.

Waking up by seconds,

Monitoring the coming and going,

Hoping a saviour comes,

Bringing the light.