Song of the day

A day perplexing, a night convincing.
Sun still came up though.
Reminder. Still living like a shadow
A ghost in the light.
Disappear when you will.
Vanish without a trace,
Except for the place
where they walk softest of all.
Snarling and cursing and dragging
The people will follow.
Only what they cannot see or know by sight.
It's a vicious invention
To know what a dream is
And not be able to speak.