What Is Sleep
I wonder what is going on?
It's like the light is in my face,
yet something is calling from the
abyss,
is it a part of me,
or is it my friend?
What could be lost in that cursed
darkness...
But should I turn back?
Should I take the risk of becoming
lost?
Yet again!
Is it my choice to go,
or to stay?
I wonder if others are willing...
For I've made my choice.
I'm entering the abyss yet again,
but not for myself.
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