I'm late
late for life, late for love
though I hate
I hear the clock
my eyes refuse to open
it's too hard to face
my lonely heart, broken
i just can't stand the day
I keep on wishing
crawling up the wall
my eyes, still closed
reality hurts. does it for all?
please, let there be no light
may i drown in night
for in my sleep
tears no longer drip.
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