Give Me Sleep
Through the halls- I drowse without sleep.
I hide behind curtains that are cheap.
Into the night, they call my name.
I am here, I feel fame.
This place is evil, and I feel haunted.
With the living, I am taunted.
Put me to sleep, spare me rest!
Please take me to be blessed!
If only I could hunt down some sheep.
I would give up my family for them to keep.
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