Falling under sleep, jus above the surface.
Sinkin n tryin to stay awake, eyes Rollin behind the face.
Lifeless zombiefied state of transition falling in n out.
Sleep is a dead man's calling, I don't need to know how.
Slippin away, beneath the passing of outside of reality.
Under I go, heads dipping fighting off my endless dreams.
Im to busy living n gettin standing in front of la la land.
With all my darkness behind me, always awake I never sit, I stand.
Afraid to relax n get comfy for my fantasies r tired of the rush of luv.
Down goes the conscious worn as bein alert has pulled the plug......... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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