Crash into the night
where thought is twisted to truth
and the pondering of one thing
over
over
over
over
over
is what can never be said
for what is said before
was not yet ripe.
although it seemed so at the time...
and now the time it seems is right again.
so never sleep
a second more
with opiates numbing mind for moments at a time
til fatigue becomes a clock with no hands
ticking into abyss