Some times I find myself in that zone of demolish thought
Caught between entangled nets of confusion, abstract
Between light, shadows and the objects they project
Sometimes it is just ordinary entities, they portray
Like a hand rabbit projected on walls
Sometimes it is the others, more scary and wary
That gives fright on walls in the finest hour of dawn
Like seeing a shape of a man in the middle of the night
Stood in the middle of one's bedding space
Between sleep and wake, resolutions of know
Illusion of thoughts, that sends shivers
Delusion of grungier, on what fright they bare
Some say t' day a' its hills, a' what tomorrow brings
Holds excepts of our anxiety and fear, transformed in shades
It is these that travel through t' winds in shadows on the walls
And appear in our dreams
Shadows on the wall
I just saw a shadow on the wall
