shadows dancing
on the edge of perception
stripping my sanity
losing ground
losing grip
going, going…
there it goes again
see them play
the precipice of reality
fantastic nightmares
born of broken thoughts
off the wall
no king’s horses here
just another fool
seeing past serenity
a man and his shadows
a world of secrets
just beyond the veil
Don’t ask, really. I can only blame this one on way too much prog rock on Spotify.