the road to sillyville

One moment, I’m a fly
Flailing and thrashing
Against a web of deadlines

The next, I let go of me
I fall and sink
Into a dream, a dream

Here I am, this is I
Perched over the snout
Of a hideous gargoyle

A sign glows in the sky
From the corner of my eye
I see a shadow swing by

Don't I know this place from somewhere
Are those Arkham spires in the distance
And isn't that the Wayne manor

And so, lost, I stalk the night
I walk where shadow subjugates light
In the city of the dark Gotham knight

I guess, you can say

I walk the fine line between
So called reality
And what’s clearly a dream