laying in bed all alone
while night seeps through window sills and door frames
a sea of never ending darkness
the silence is deafening
as thoughts race past
eventually blurring until
only one remains
why won't it stop
craving any answer
frantically grasping at
what sanity is left
sleep suddenly knocks
at the door
begging to be let in

Rose was left red
Violence isnt new
Drink that potion, kid
And they'll take you too

In a drop of you, I lost an ocean of me.