sleep is my enemy, yet he hates me
we fight, like cats and dogs
back and forth
one day we're good
the next we fight
torn between pleasant dreams
and horrid nightmares
he can't decide
let adam sleep?
or wake him up?
who knows why
this entity hates me
yet loves me so
he just likes to do
whatever he wants
i guess it
is all
just his
mood?
or need for the moment
or maybe
i'm being ridiculous
perhaps sleep
isn't an entity at all?
maybe he's just
what my body does
to get things from
my subconscious
to my conscious...
nah
that's crazy
there has to be a reason
rhyme
and method
to everything
right?
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