I don't care how happy it makes you
You'll drift off into a blemish-less land
And wake up in Hell, it's true
Sleep and pain go hand in hand
Nightmares are reality's dreams
You can only hope to stay awake for this
Because you know if you let your guard down
you'll lose to one of life's biggest schemes
May 25
May 25, 2026 at 2:47 AM UTC
I don't care how happy it makes you
You'll drift off into a blemish-less land
And wake up in Hell, it's true
Sleep and pain go hand in hand
Nightmares are reality's dreams
You can only hope to stay awake for this
Because you know if you let your guard down
you'll lose to one of life's biggest schemes
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