It never shuts down
A force all its own
Exhaustion permeates my limbs,
While the rest of the world is sleeping, my mind is whirring
The darkness overwhelming my cold heart
Memories, regret and pain are knocking my door
With no end in sight,
Staring to the ceiling with thoughts I can’t erase,
While my demons and monsters are coming out of my closet haunting me
As I ache for sleep I wonder if this heartache can end,
and maybe I’ll find my way to dreamland again
Voyager of freedom 