My hands I keep in my pockets My eyes I keep steady focus with The other shadows walking the concrete Sidewalk The shadows that first walked as I did Now part as to give me way Their shadow eyes watch me I know this is an illusion of my mind It plays tricks with me Making me feel wrong When I am right Shutting out the world Gives you pain and freedom Illusion and clarity What do I walk away from? You may ask Oh, many a thing I would say Many a thing I feel No need to recollect Shutting down the mind Now thatβs the real challenge My hands I keep in my pockets My eyes I keep in steady focus with The empty path before me Bordered by staring shadows