It seems I spend my days now wrapped in veils of
sleep.
Caught in slumber's grasp, nowhere that I should
be.
I grew so goddamned tired of fighting against
these chains.
No signs of relief or payment for my pains.
I know that I must try to break out of this cell
I call my life.
To go to sleep is just to hide away.
I close my eyes so I won't see the things I'd
have to try to get.
I haven't tried I've only turned away.
In my sleeping world I thought that I was
safe.
Free from all the pain and burning light of
day.
But even in my sleep now life is less than
kind.
No escaping from this madness in my mind.
Severing.
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