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Late nights Where I'm most productive Where my mind comes up With new ideas Late nights Where my mind runs free Where my imagination take precedence To create things I never thought I could Late nights Where the lights from my room Turn into dark shadows When the lights goes out Late nights Where I can't sleep The insomnia turning shadows Into monsters Late nights Where my night terrors feel like reality Where the sweating never stops And the fear never sleeps Late nights Where my brain is so tired That it contemplates the craziest things The deadliest things Late nights Creativity turned to Horror Imagination turned to Monsters Light turned to Darkness
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 3:12 AM UTC
Late Nights
Late nights Where I'm most productive Where my mind comes up With new ideas Late nights Where my mind runs free Where my imagination take precedence To create things I never thought I could Late nights Where the lights from my room Turn into dark shadows When the lights goes out Late nights Where I can't sleep The insomnia turning shadows Into monsters Late nights Where my night terrors feel like reality Where the sweating never stops And the fear never sleeps Late nights Where my brain is so tired That it contemplates the craziest things The deadliest things Late nights Creativity turned to Horror Imagination turned to Monsters Light turned to Darkness
Currently writing this at 3:15AM my time, because I just can't seem to sleep.
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 3:12 AM UTC
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