Now I lay me
Down to wake.
Two out of four hours
I'm still awake.
Waiting on God
Awaiting my fate.
Beautiful expectancy
During life's breaks.
Get up to stumble
through next day mistakes.
Steal toes laced
Walk through all that's fake.
Tiptoeing the grass
Littered with snakes.
Repeating what i
Cannot remake.
Reminding myself
Of the high stakes.
Thinking of how
a nap I should take.
Rest would better
Even out my state.
Drained down the sink
Of all I can make.
Running on E
Unable to partake.
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