Sandman

Grains of a million insights
Searched unconsciously with each night
Where we start is always a question
But within this realm are stars that can lead us to a meaning gleaming so bright.

Seemingly being reasonably a seasoning that only our minds can make sight of.
I wait for the time when I can wake up and believe that he's helped me embrace a fear I can drive off from.

As I fall I panic
I keep reliving the halls I've walked before that seem like systematic brackets

As I walk through walls my balls shrink
I'm formed by the norm of the storms and the thunders climatic hatchets
They concrete my wonder
Settling the electricians job of sustaining the same inescapable sporadic tactics of static

It's up to us tho
Even when we're immobile we can still grow
We can trigger within the means to solve a desicion so problematic,
we might need to prescisionally question in the real world
a good lesson, a blessing comforth to question our practice.