Canyon

Grab your hour and check behind you.
 There you go. Now you know.
 Call out, caught-up, and see what runs back.
 (...oh, the way they'd come...) There's another one!:
 charging, liening,
 left and telling.
 Past the signs, yesterday, can't we find just one
 light. burning?
 There has to be. Do you remember me, brought out tough
 with black knights falling, trashing out?
 Are you happy now?"
 "No.
 I wasn't the only one sleeping in the dream. You came
 to me.
 I spoke up, standing; something had me. I could've
 shown; it would've been easy. I knew we had to be
 somewhere.
 Now, some canyon has opened up to me and, closing off
 until we can stop talking.
 until nothing matters,
 another night is glowing by.
 I'm taking you with no until we can't take anymore.
 It's what it's for.