Chasing Shadows

Chasing shadows                                        Over the ground      with myself only sleeping Dwarves and giants              Twenty feet tall                                 Fill the room with their grieving Sounds of breathing             Sharpen my ears                            Then they fade into nothing Someone’s laughter                                                            Out in the street              fills the night with their loving                                                                     I feel the axe in my head                                          Running his hands through my bed                                 Not even dreaming I seem to be dead                                   Colours of yellow and colours of red