March 4, 2008
I wish I could put together
The lines between sane and gone
And I wish I could
Take this light
And guide you
But I am to lost myself.
Fell into the morning’s dawn
With no hopes of rising
With the sun
But in hope to catch the sleep
That has been mutinied from me

So I hand you the light
And wish you luck
For this reality
Is to real for me

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