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- The moon is out
- The stars are shinning
- And I'm lying awake
- In this bed of mine
- My eye filled
- With red cracks and lines
- Form countless sleepless nights
- I'm force to keep them up
- Any way that I can
- To prevent the knife of sleep
- Form being shove into me
- And on the few days
- Where sleep wins
- All my demons come out
- To play
- As they claw at my skin
- Dig there teeth down my neck
- As I flail wildly
- Until I manage to wake again
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