Dead beat dad
Enlightened
- Mar 5, 2019
- 1,030
And sleep eludes me.
The only bastard thing that heals me in any way, shape or form.
Like a ghost, it's there in the blink of an eye and then gone, if it was there at all.
Sleep, the simplest and most ironic of drugs, that provides me with peace and invulnerability.
I'll subscribe to your featured nightmare on the nights when the demons have been yowling excessively loud and manage to get inside, because they are no more real than the beauty of most nights too and still fail to eclipse my waking thoughts.
Peace friends, I hope you can all rest easy when your time comes.
DBD
The only bastard thing that heals me in any way, shape or form.
Like a ghost, it's there in the blink of an eye and then gone, if it was there at all.
Sleep, the simplest and most ironic of drugs, that provides me with peace and invulnerability.
I'll subscribe to your featured nightmare on the nights when the demons have been yowling excessively loud and manage to get inside, because they are no more real than the beauty of most nights too and still fail to eclipse my waking thoughts.
Peace friends, I hope you can all rest easy when your time comes.
DBD
