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3am and wide awake
An unwelcome foreigner
Ransacks my mind
Turning upside down and inside out
Only to find emptiness
My head is a mess
And refuses to rest.
Walking in circles that grow into squares
Cutting the corners and pulling out hair
Turn the light on turn the light off
On, off, on, off,
5am still wide awake
I can wind back the clock
Or make time stop beat
And put to death the dreaded tick-tock
Still my pulse counts. Logic was lost
Then found again, dead.
Thinking in riddles speaking in rhymes
Changing the truth and rewinding time.
Turn the light on turn the light off
On, off, on, off,
7am haven’t slept for days
I can’t separate
What’s real from what’s fake
No Black and white just endless gray.
I am numb but can feel
The end coming near
Giving in to nothingness no hope of escape
It never leaves and it never breaks
Turn the light on turn the light off
On, off, on, off
Through oblivion…