Sleep

  
Sleep I must 

to evade the darkness of life

seems the only way out

Sleep 

such short times of peace

enabling me to go on

to bear the waking moments

Sleep

to refresh my mind

to wipe away the thought's I had

to start new thought's

Damn, comes the nightmare 

the peace is gone

life is so real

Sleep

take me in your arm's again

 
 
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