Sleep

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I'm tired I wanna sleep
Just to forget and forgive
Maybe we don't want to admit
But sleeping is our medicine

We let ourselves go in the arms of Morpheus
Because in him we find comfort and peace
We let go of our stress and thoughts
And how will tomorrow be if we don't wake up

If the world continue to live without us
Like we didn't even exist
Like we didn't know which door leads to the front or back yard
Like we didn't know in emergency we should take the exit

But tonight
It's between me, my pillow and my bed
Morpheus, creativity and my dreams
So even if the world was ending
I wouldn't care because I'm asleep.

                                                   

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