What time do you sleep?
Is it dread or is it peace?
To see that my dreams our useless,
and the Devil's time is three.
The nightmare that make you silent
is nothing compare to me.
I live in the house of heat.
But for my strength to be ruthless,
there's no treasure by thee.
A black pit that you seek
is something I'll agree
What does it mean?
Let me say word by three.
You're.Not.Asleep.
YOU ARE READING
The Coffee Hour
PoetryWhat's up Everybody! I'm doing this out of my own interest and so in so. I'm going to be writing short stories, poems, and chat(discussing topics) on life and stuff. I hope you guys enjoy :)
