I will not wake,nor take a moment from my night in order to, search out the light and in any case it never shines on me, but pours out slow and stings me like a bumble bee.

I will not see beyond my nose or go where everybody goes,I go my own way,make the day as night with me.
I will not see
will not see
not see.

See.
The devil take me, and who would make me whole,
who would save this tortured soul?
and I will not wake, nor forsake the comfort of the night when eyes are blinded to unkindness.
In this I find a comforting,the soothing thing that beckons me
and sets me free.

No
I will not wake or take the lifeline of a moment in the daytime,let me sleep,
deep
in darkness.