Sleep the silent stalker
The relentlous chase before break of day
From the darkness lunges the tallons of a trapper
Wanting to grip you and wisk you away
Once ensnared you slip and spin
And mercifully beg with limbs entwined
tremendous terror bursts out from within
And leaves you to cower in the confinds of the mind

Sleep the uneventful slum
Tis the settleing of dust on the surface of your skin
the long murmur and droneing hum
tis deeply void and blank therein
Seasons could change in the blink of an eye
And you would feel nothing but a muted glow