
Flat on the bed
Sides or front
Staring into darkness,
While your mind wonders on
It replays the torture
Like a ticking clock of doom
Closing your eyes?
It only gets darker
The wind keeps you up!
The sound of your heart beat
Your very own breath
Are the monsters that wake you
Can't shut out the music
It's all in your mind
Creating a death bed
Then running from it
You can't seem to find;
The peace they enjoy
Sleep
You yarn and you pray for
No ears to your cry
What you would do;
To make it all stop
You hold in a sob
You fight it away
Tears flow like a River
While your heart races like waves
You yell in silent
Beg for some peace
Your consience weeps you;
At each of your sides
It dons you;
You're all alone
You start to panic
At a truth you know
It tells you you're worthless
It tells you you're aimless
It weakens you
Knocking your knees
So you fall flat down
And you take your last breath
Trembling and shaking
You stare at a weapon
To end all your worries
To make you find peace
You reach out to it
Ready to give in
Already weapping;
For a war gone and lost
Yet like a savior behind
Turns you around
Shutting your eyes
Dieing your thoughts
You'll be fine in the morrow
It's the pattern of your night.

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