I feel as if I need to stay awake
Don't nod, nor blink
Surely a terror will take
Don't fright, you'll sink
Hold on to what is known, carve away darkness grown
Sleeping brings ideas of pain
Mold into a human being, enlarge thoughts without seeing
Bigger now, monster fully blown, pull the sword from ones own
An artists view obscure can see, all have demons to beat
But the worst is ones own human meaning
Unfolding the truth is keen of ones own human being