Another sleepless night
The Sandman is meeting friends at the bar tonight
As you finally get out of bed, again it is still dark out
You walk slowly to the bathroom as something catches your eye
An instant feeling of dread hits as your mouth goes dry
As you squint to have a better look,you see a shadow,dark and black
It does not move or speak,nonetheless,it sends chills up your back
Curiosity not only **** cats,it will take people too
As you try to sneak up on the shadow you notice that it has yet to move
You are now inches away from the shadow,it starts to feel strange
Cautiously you tap his shoulder,and see that it is you,but deranged
No words are spoken,but the message is clear
And from that moment on,no drugs,liquor or beer
Most of us think no matter what,I will be just fine
And that is the start of the cycle again,drugs and crime
Whatever vice or multiple vice's you use
You will have way less days of happiness,and more so days of the blues
I hope one day we all will see the light,and travel the right path
Life moves fast and catches you off guard,love,honesty,and even wrath
You are not alone,there are still many of us left
A feeling of love and light,not one of shadows and bereft
May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 11:33 PM UTC
Another sleepless night
The Sandman is meeting friends at the bar tonight
As you finally get out of bed, again it is still dark out
You walk slowly to the bathroom as something catches your eye
An instant feeling of dread hits as your mouth goes dry
As you squint to have a better look,you see a shadow,dark and black
It does not move or speak,nonetheless,it sends chills up your back
Curiosity not only **** cats,it will take people too
As you try to sneak up on the shadow you notice that it has yet to move
You are now inches away from the shadow,it starts to feel strange
Cautiously you tap his shoulder,and see that it is you,but deranged
No words are spoken,but the message is clear
And from that moment on,no drugs,liquor or beer
Most of us think no matter what,I will be just fine
And that is the start of the cycle again,drugs and crime
Whatever vice or multiple vice's you use
You will have way less days of happiness,and more so days of the blues
I hope one day we all will see the light,and travel the right path
Life moves fast and catches you off guard,love,honesty,and even wrath
You are not alone,there are still many of us left
A feeling of love and light,not one of shadows and bereft
Just something I put together cause I LOVE WRITING lol.
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