INSOMNIA
Light shines down
Right now
In dreamscapes
We fake
Lies in the existence
of
Time in these rhythmic old
minds
That can see us,
Be us in an instant
Subconscious rears us
Close in an instant,
I
Used to think sleeping
Was neither being
Awake or dead
Born of breath
The
Faith of a mustard seed
I
Know that the
Subconcious awakes
When the conscious
is away
For
Memories and Reveries
Reverberating past lives
Try
Not to deny
The reality of dreams
Reality of screams
Reality of scenes
I see that reality
And that reality is me
Frightfully crying
The insanity
Is prying
Through the thousands of eyes
We perceive
Can perceive the real me
Can't perceive the real he
So my life isn't fair
Body is revealed
Seeing my life isn't there
I fear
The Dreams
Distance existence
Draws near
Sinful Repentance
Is clear
Living like
Death is the goal
Living
in a warm bed
But I'm breathlessly cold
And I awake
Exhausted
from Nightmares of reality
I'm scared of what's happening
From there to the saddening
I am pinched by love
But still kicked by somber
Moods that wander
Through the tears of the thousandth Eye
Tears of a thousand cries
I drown when I deny
So many lies
And my
Dreams
Awaken them
And reveal my true soul
To Heaven...
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Just a li'l keystyle. I waited too long. A post was needed.