Eternal Poetry (Rap)

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Lying in my bed, tossing and turning

Just trying to sleep, but my knees are hurting

They crash against one another and its disturbing

And if I lie on my back then it ain't helping

Cause the sleep just says no way that I'm coming

So I decide to write something

Except I get carried away, typing everything

And before I know it the alarm bell in my head rings

Its been two hours, stop doing all these things

Go to sleep if you want to survive the early mornings

But how can I sleep, if my heart is always mourning

Like an old man on the block always complaining

That there is no one beside you and nor are you achieving

Anything that makes you happy, then why are you deceiving

Yourself, you won't make it out of your shell

Even if you had a chance you'll never be able to tell

And end up missing it, so why are you going thru this hell

I answer, that giving up ain't no swell, that if I quit then someone else won't do well

And I want a clear conscience when its time for my last bell.