Do you wonder what happens when the world sleeps?
What happens for those whose minds still roam amid the night?
As the world turns on its side for rest, I feel it's burden on my shoulders.
The weight of life, choice and responsibility.
Every now and then, I wonder what if things could be or had been different?
What would it be like if only...?
My eyes grow weary of the river's flow. I feel like escaping my body and releasing my soul to the stars. Despite all the joys that the morning can bring, i can't ignore the churning feeling in my loins that I may never really sleep.
Insomnia...
What is the price to pay for the respite that my heart seeks?
As it yearns for a life made of dreams, my nights are sometime filled with remorseful terror.
As it slowly grasp the cords of my veins, I am paralyzed...
Insomnia...
Every now and then, I wonder what if things could be or had been different?
What would it be like if only...?
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