I have tasted hearts that have had the same effect as getting drunk on chloroform,
I have shaken hands which promised to feed me, but ended up choking me instead,
And I have had to contain myself all those times no one realised that I wasn't "just tired" and that if I WAS tired, sleep would not fix it anyway, sleep was foreign to me anyway, sleep consisted of nightmares that I couldn't run away from,
Because you can't run away from breathing; But I'm here now, And I'm glad.