I used to welcome sleep Sleeping felt like swimming in the void the universe was created in Like embracing a home you've never known you had Or a pet you once owned as a child Sleep was comforting and welcoming as a mother is to her wounded child stumbling home from the war A broken man
Now you've infected my dreams in an attempt to amputate my mind You carve the walls and scrape theΒ Β ceilings of my skull And raise the floors to create walls of an endless maze You hunger for my brain so you may use it as a labyrinth to play in I won't let you have it
I'd rather die than let you have it The stakes are too high The cost of failure too much And losing is no longer an option
I only wonder If it ever was Or if I simply didn't understand the value Of myself In the eye Of me