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Poetry

Beyond the noise of the world there's a stairway leading to the basement of a fantastic world.

Wide Awake

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by rola007

by rola007

my blood is running through my veins

I feel like my mind is trapped in chains

my body felt like if it was run over by a train

my eyes are open wide

I'm on illusion tides

no matter how I tried and tried

only with the floor I collide

my mind was racing

like if I was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde

I try to fight

but something push me back to be a mite

I don't know what is it

and what I'm fighting for

but I have a bad headache that's for sure

I think when I hop on the bed

I may find the cure

wide awake I was

and believe me

it's not something to give an applause