When the hours pass by and the darkness appears Two ghostly shadows begin to takeover They start a dialogue no-one needed, and I lay there, all trapped Sleep arrives with a gentle plea, "Let go of the day, surrender to me." But anxiety sharpens its teeth and stir the wave, "Just wait! Let's examine each word you spoke, or left unspoken The awkward silence, the task left undone, or the way it was done.. Let’s sit together and break it piece by piece, what is the hurry.. where is the peace." A phantom whisper, a racing heart, Tearing the blanket of quiet apart. They argue the past, they contest the future, And there I lie, for them to get over... A crowded mind, a lonely heart, a tired me is all I see… Until the light makes the shadows flee, And leaves the exhausted victim…ME. .. chaya 11.38 pm
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