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Slumber is taking hold

My world is spinning

It’s out of control

No use in fighting this

Walls of my consciences fall

Bit by bit

Every single time

Falling down in suspense

Real and twisted

All the same

Elusive layers

Being peeled away

Falling down in suspense

Dreams in which I try to save you

Where I’m always late

Stuck in sand, consumed by snow

Haunted by

Ghosts of the past

Haunted by

Ghosts of the past

Lying next to a lifeless body

Of someone I used to know

Young and beautiful

Remains of a tortured soul

Waking up in cold sweat

Too scared to even move

But weariness

Pushes me back to sleep

Where the cycle starts...

Anew

Ill at ease

I know they wait for me

Oozing into my lucid dreams

And paralyze what’s left of me

Never grant me any peace

This odd and secret world

Has known me since my youth

It welcomes me, to torment me

And set me free at dawn

Because it knows that I’ll return

And if I won’t it means I’m there

Already