It's peaceful tonight I guess like The eye of the storm I'm still lost And confused Pain Like a constant reminder Is shooting up my spine I know that tomorrow I'll wake up and have to do this all over again But for now It's quiet The sun is setting I am warm in my bed Waiting for the amber release Of drug induced sleep To weigh down my eyelids And my heart is somehow calm In the midst of this hurricane
I've had a long day physically and emotionally, but for now, even the roaring in my ears sounds warm and familiar on such a cloudy canvas.