July 27, 2009
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lets stare deadpan straight ahead
waste away a night in bed
body’s wasted you can't fix it
thoughts racing a mile a minute
slowly slip into the void
and give in to the paranoid
apocalypse coming round the bend
get pumped for our bloody end
watch the world drown in fire
consuming all that we desire
incinerating man made trash
now what good is all your cash?
when all that's left is an abyss
eternal dark and silent bliss
check the clock and now it's five
I can't believe I’m still alive
another day another fight
another sleepless night.

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BoosflashThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
May 11, 2010 at 8:24 am
"another sleepness night" its like "ah well, no sleep,who cares about sleep anyway". -very nice . 5 stars captain.
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