When I lay me down to sleep,
then my demons start to creep.
They fill my head with dismal thoughts
and torture me with mental knots.
They persecute me, and enslave;
Denying me the rest I crave.
Conversations never made,
All the debts that are unpaid,
Arguments that can’t be won,
Plans and plots that are undone.
Hopes and
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