She had a look all business, that some mistook for cold.
I charmed my way into the dark, a sort of drama did unfold.
She said I lacked imagination and she changed me from within.
She showed me all her prowess; how and where I could begin.
I was looking for an exit, a strange light outside appeared.
I made my way I don’t know how, like the seas a path was cleared.
This story has no moral except somewhere else I did arrive.
Unless she’s here and in my dreams then I made it out alive.