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sleepless nights


It's almost time to wake up

I find no reason

i'm not messed up.

 

I have no love

I have no father

 I have no sleep.

 

The sun is rising

its beatiful I see

 

sleepless nights 

are quiet

sleepless nights 

my thoughts

are a riot

 

I can't think

there's not room

i cant blink

i'm growing mushrooms.

 

sleepless nights

are cold

sleepless nights

are old

 

I miss escaping life

sleeping I wish

i'm deprevied

 

I need to close my eyes

but there's no one 

to reconize.

 

love has escaped

my heart wasn't in shape

 

sleepless nights

sleepless nights

sleepless nights

 

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