As I drift upon this lonely sleep,
I pray that this trouble in my heart I shall not keep,
But instead,
Be guided off,
In my dreams that my I may not remember,
In the morning come
The pain fills every troubled sigh,
And leads to a night of unfulfilled highs,
Those who regularly watch upon me,
Know nothing of what I keep inside
Thinking of those who terrify me,
As I drift off to sleep,
Means a dream of people full of sorrow and weeps,
Only to find that my dreams will become reality,
When they discover,
My peaceful sleep was caused by an unfortunate dose,
Making me seem to be in a state of comatose
My dear friend do not be afraid,
For this night my debt will surely be paid
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