Fast Unasleep
Eyes open wide shut
Or closed fast unasleep
It does not matter
For we still unsee the lies
We hear the unscreams
Know the untruth
It does not matter
For we still compromise
Alone on my unbeaten path
Traveling inside this once
Looking for truths within
To be me it’s my last chance
Copyright © Amy Saleh | Year Posted 2008
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