Illusions.

Walking in shadows and half lit truth we find
fragile are the bonds that bind us together
Illusions are what we want to believe; Reality is the truth un perceived

Walking in shadows and half lit truth.
Fragile are castles built of air. Places we hide in from
Life’s despair.
Illusions are what we want to believe, Reality is the truth yet perceived.

Walking in shadows and half lit truth we find
Glories of old always linked to our youth. Tides have changed and now things
grow clearer.
Illusions fade into the myths of time, reality becomes the souls divine

Sidebar--yes i think its the late nights that make me do these things.