October 16, 2011
Night has woken
From the 24 hour sleep
Neon lights, marking stores, flicker on one by one
Saving time, minutes seem like years
Day light saving, no, midnight craving

Speeding cars on Highway 49
Blurred vision, vehicle wondering
No destination
No reason
Need darkness
To disguise the mess I’ve made
My soul no longer saved

Red blinkers sway
Shaking eyes can’t see through the night
Wrong way
Last thought, is light
Last vision, is light
It has dawned

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