on sun setting at the end of the day
the night we suppose to trust to keep us safe
to slumber we lay in bed all night
blissful sleep we pretend to slip
only to dream and have nightmares with disjointed images
causing us to sweat and scream if such dream wasn't pleasant
asleep were we,
but in reality the reveries tapestry
and more its as if not
for a strange thing is the mind
i hope you sleep well for you been tricked by a high order
not to them embrace your brain or reality
i'm so confused myself for what i find are so insane
love
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