The Other One
Hinging everything so delicately
One wrong move, everything will fall and fail.
It is the price to pay to deal with me.
I will keep you close from all that will ail
Only a small price to pay, no big deal
I vow you will hardly know it’s missing.
It will be easy, no bout of fussing,
But do not look above, I am not there
Instead cast your gaze to the shadows, Sweet.
For not up high will you find my dark stare.
I am far down below, beneath your feat.