Taste of Silence

nightmare

Tired
Nearly drained
Out of doing nothing but rest
But was it really rest?
When my mind was all so busy
That even in my dreams I was chasing something
Or that I was being chase
I feel the world telling me to go on
Keep on moving
And I wanted to
But instead, I closed my eyes
I go to bed
And I fought all the voices inside
So I could sleep
But only to hear them roar louder in my dreams.