Stay Awake
I imagine monsters all around due to innocence
Been on the same level as of madness
My brains snap everytime I think of my absense..
in this world, that sounds like an accident.
I fantasize a paradise, a paramount place
no enemies, no abuse no racism..
but hell no just dreams...
I feel better when morning comes and I am hit by light beams,
Through the window and realise I have been on my cauch..
Did not sleep..
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