sleep
.... Wilderness take me to the forest drown me where i can sleep...
give me night quil so i stay sleeping til i here the howl at night...
sun up i sleep til the end... give me medicine that keeps makes me sleep longer.
sleeping... wilderness... take me back to when i was born... i want to sleep forever..
drown me where i cant wake up... sleep? or wake? wheather pours down
on me where the forest trees falls down at midnight... wilderness please take me back
where all i see is the heavens above me. all that i can see is the wolves that howl at night, where they take
children to provide a heaven, sleep... give me night quil, don't want to wake, nut nor shall
i sleep nor i shall wake, miss the heavens hear the howls at night...
sleep... wake... nor shall i wake or sleep... take me to the forest where they provide
a house built for the child of heavens crowned queen...
sleep... just plan sleep... night quil... never wake up...
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