"So I've finally caught
The famous Willow."
Though I can't see him,
I can tell that he's
Pacing around the room.
I can't tell him that I'm not famous --
I'm not allowed to speak, anyway.
"Didn't even see it coming, did you?"
He chuckles at his own cleverness.
I would reply that I did see it coming,
I knew I was in danger all along;
But I don't want to blow my cover.
So I watch blankly as he
Pulls out a handkerchief
And puts me to sleep.