Witness

Here I am in the hall.
Here I am off the stage.
Lifted lighter?
Crafted... craftier?
I will count to three.
I will count to four.
I will sleep again.
But when I wake,
Yes this time when I wake...
I will climb the stairs...
I will climb the stairs...
Steps I take,
Uneven and broken,
No longer will be mundane.
Ritual.
RITUAL!
The world is colored.
The world is strange.
Time to embrace it,
Love it,
Witness it,
Witness me.
Will you be my witness?