Wretched Fields of Sleep
As night falls
Fear begins it’s ghastly calls
Demons come out with bloody claws
On my brain evil relentless gnaws
The mountain of darkness is steep
I climb it longing for sleep
I desperately fight
Trying to reach the light
Tumbling through my black plight
With every hour
Darkness will devour
At the summit I reap
The withered fields of sleep
Copyright © Sandy Axe | Year Posted 2020
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