BEFORE I SLEEP

Tired from the same old shit

Another tiresom day passes by

In the dark on my bed i sit

Before i sleep some thoughts come by

A horrified thought of DEATH

what if i die tonight?

It makes my fragile heart melt

With the thoughts i put up my fight

A second thought of what i did

the whole day-------- different?

Neh! The same old shit

For tommorow no settlement

Two opposites in nature i face

What i DO , what i want to DO

What I do steals away my grace

What i want to do never comes true

A final thought that puts me to sleep

a touch of thee a touch from thee

Love from a lover for a lover in need

That works like WITCHCRAFT and puts me to sleep

DR.ZAIN WRITTEN (churhyl)