24 September 2012
She can't breathe anymore. Struck by beams of light. Reaching for the door. Vacancy of the night.
Trying to scream. Trying to get away. From this light beam. She's caught, she must obey.
Together, hand in hand. The night away they slowly dance. Fluently like waves of sand. Pinned down, a vicious trance.
Every move she's bound to follow. Every day, every week, every year. Such beauty but still so hollow. Dance. Obey. Embrace. Fear.
Dance With Death • Opuss № I