1:00 A.M.

I'm drifting to sleep,

Painkiller coma

in God's hands my soul to keep.

I struggle to breathe,

nightmares consuming

he can't even make them leave.

I'm trying to pray,

boring and empty

as long as I stay awake.

I'm floating away,

sanity fails me

I know it slowly decays.

Hands raised to the sky,

begging and pleading

to something that starts to die.

The world that I face,

caves in around me

I can't seem to leave this place.

I've held up the Earth,

it starts to collapse

this struggle was never worth…

All…all of this pain,

can't bear to live in

a world where it always rains.

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