Crazybats

Slipping into the limitless boundaries of sleep I find myself awake Floating above the lake Mirrored reflection reveals shadowy wings Strange sensations take hold As the mind starts to wander Sinking down into the muck My legs feel like water when I try to move The colors of my vision seem blurred As if I'm looking through new eyes But can only focus on hues Stop moving you're shaking the bed! Where am I and how did I come to be here? This looks like my room Ashen coloration of the walls melts into the painting Confusion sets in as layer upon layer of conscience slowly adds weight Until fear of not moving petrifies the mind