Woke up Yet again
from a dream
Where...
for my life I fend
Gasp.
As I seem
To lose my
Grasp
From life itself
And I am relieved
To be back here
But I believed
In What I fear
It's all to real
The fear I feel
And..
Insomnia. Awaits
I'm In dire straits,
My dream self hates
And Lucidly creates
A world of check mates
And I fall backwards in
In my Death, I begin
To see the self die
And I wake and I cry
But Now I can see
How I'll be free
And
.. say goodbye
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