Nothing
It’s night once again and loneliness starts to reign
He’s emotionally tired and physically in pain
Head on his pillow with brain so drain
Can’t stop thinking, soon to be insane
His tummy’s crumbling while butterflies dancing
Legs shaking as if his spine is breaking
Two tired eyes, damn soul searching
One hungry human, to sleep with nothing
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