sleepless nights

It's almost time to wake up

I find no reason

i'm not messed up.


I have no love

I have no father

 I have no sleep.


The sun is rising

its beatiful I see


sleepless nights 

are quiet

sleepless nights 

my thoughts

are a riot


I can't think

there's not room

i cant blink

i'm growing mushrooms.


sleepless nights

are cold

sleepless nights

are old


I miss escaping life

sleeping I wish

i'm deprevied


I need to close my eyes

but there's no one 

to reconize.


love has escaped

my heart wasn't in shape


sleepless nights

sleepless nights

sleepless nights


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