Twilight Zone

You unlock this door with the key of imagination

Beyond it is another dimension

A dimension of sound

A dimension of sight

A dimension of mind

You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance

Of things and ideas

You've just crossed over into the Twilight Zone

Month of November, hot chocolate

And a small cameo of a child's face

Imperfect only in its solemnity

And these are the improbable ingredients to a human emotion

An emotion, say, like fear

But in a moment this woman, Helen Foley, will realize fear

She will understand what are the properties of terror

A little girl will lead her by the hand and walk with her

Into a nightmare

And you, what are you?

You direct traffic from the darkness

You plan the battles and you're never there when they're fought

Why don't you come out into the light?

Why don't you come up here alongside of me?

Why don't you give me a name and a face and a reason why?

Mr. Palmer

I was making speeches before you could read them

I was fighting battles when your only struggle

Was to climb out of a womb

I was taking over the world

When your universe was a crypt

And as for being in darkness, Mr. Palmer

I invented darkness

I invented darkness