blackless life |
Hey Mom, I've been lying to you for a while now About how I can't sleep About how my bed is too uncomfortable. True I haven't gone to sleep till late in the mornin' I stay up late, and sleep only a little Hoping that you won't come out your room and catch me But it is not that I'm doing something wrong It's just that I dread sleeping It's "blackless" I used to dread sleeping I felt as if I were dead Not even darkness to tell me that I still am No words, thoughts, emotions Just "blackless" It terrified me to think about it basically dead for eight hours But now that is not what keeps me awake It is the time before the "blackless" The time when I lie awake When all my thoughts and problems can get me With nothing to do but lay It seems as though it is the perfect time for them to play The mess with my mind Remind me of all I'm lacking All that is gone Everything I never had The tease and taunt me Emotions I don't understand Feelings I can't explain I want out of this pain I want out of this "blackless" But how, how can I do that It's coming for me now when I can't keep my eyes open the thoughts and the "blackless" |