Pretty mad, feel like I got stabbed,
I find it hard to be glad, this damn condition, makes me sad,
You sleep 4 to 6 hours than you awake,
No damn reason you have no mission,
Your head though is always missing,
What's a man to do? Body tired yet you can't rest when you have to, feels like a curse and the witch died long ago to,
You know what that means right?
I'm stuck with this damn thing for life,
I'm an enemy of the night,
Daylight seems to have befriend me its alright.
©chosen_1
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