Still wide awake
It's been seventy two hours now
Almost delirious
And I'm still wondering how
I can't sleep
I can't have that darkness
All I can do is think
All I can do is feel
I feel like dying
At least my eyes would close
Shut off my brain
This torment noone knows
All alone
Can't even walk
I hate to think
I hate to feel
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