I am here earlyEarlier than usualThere is no crowdNo familiar face either I am smiling eerilyEerier than usualThere are none who return itYet their lips stretch wide I take a place at the backAn unrestricted viewShrouded in the dark blackEverything under my purview I feel a sense of controlThough I am not sure of whatMy eyes rove in patrolSearching to supplement my thought And slowly they all comeOne by one by oneTwo by four by sixHand in handShoulder to shoulderAnd with bags and Bags Sunglasses cover their eyesTo shield them from the lightThe light that was struggling to shineIn this den of darkness A glass of water with iceFor the…