Sleep

Rest well,

Sweet Darling. Your slumber’s

Just. About. Done..

Sleeping eases the pain of reality

But inevitably leads you straight to yourself

Showing you nothing that you have not already seen

Dreams are simply a window to your soul

The Maintenance ways for ways

In between the tiny wrinkles

in reality.

A way to wander with in

yourselves infinite possibilities

You are there to be understood

Explore, but beware if

you dare

The Blackhole?

Over there..

In quiet quarters

We entertain silent horrors

Yet we only have ourselves to blame

Those very images we can’t possibly tame

And our very own thoughts, they are one in the same

If scared you are, then you’re quite scary too

For those frightening thoughts,

They came only from you

Sleep may take mere moments to achieve

Though it seems centuries might pass before you lose the memories you received

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