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The soft refugee of sleep in which I seek shelter

When life shines too brightly and rears it's mommoth head

It scapes me this night of all

Weary and wretched I could need the rest

There are creatures waiting there

Creatures like you that possess my mind

But tonight you will dance alone

And your sweet songs will be all for naught

The door is bolted beyond belief with worries and fears

The soul stands an all to eager guard

For thou art but distant dreams

And words that remain like traces of ancient memory

My blood thunders and rushes

Storming its boundaries

Wanting to break free

It becomes all that matters...

The key to break all locks

One could sleep forever

Your hand is not for me to touch

Still my yearning desire could pull ships aground