Life
You can't sleep bc dreams turning into realities and you think you gone miss out if you go to sleep.
The harsh realities of life makes you want to give up and break down but the man upstairs refuse to let that happen.
You gotta have God, faith and hope. Those three things will carry you far in life if you go to them when you're down and out and it feels like nobody or nothing is going good.
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