MIDNIGHT


I sleep, I sleep in the midnight
My pillows can hear the murmur of my tears
I am struggling to get a wink of sleep,
But my eyes lay to the clock
The seconds’ needle is laughing at me
I can see the shadows dominate as an evil queen
Which overwhelm the light of the fireflies
My friends, I succumb to the power of darkness floating like a corpse
And my heart stops tingling.


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