Depressed Can't Rest
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I never want to sleep again
Put away this pad put away this pen
I don’t want to dream anymore
I don’t want to believe anymore
I don’t want much, is a little too much to ask for
I assume so I’ll catch you later you wont see me when I go
So how about no tomorrows, today is any promises
No misses, no makes, no words, words fake
Strangling rakes is a mistake
Beating a dead horse of course makes hand coarse right Jake?
Right SNAKE? Of course it’s right if only I could lie straight
Lie down go to sleep but I CAN'T I'M AFRAID
The gullible guppies will swim around in my head
Procreate, bait, and reel in a real sucker
Pucker up them lips
Time to be skinned cutup and roasted
Here’s a toast here’s a toast to you
So here I lie, I lie a wake
It’s the truth the truth will break
Down the wall the walls of hate
But I lie I lie awake
So here I lie I lie awake
It’s the truth the truth will break
Down the wall the walls of hate
But I lie I lie awake
So here I lie











prasetio30 Level 8 Commenter 2 years ago
thanks for share. I like your poem. is touchable.