Sleep

Forevermore will my suffering continue as long as wrath burns in my heart.

Will I ever find peace?

Surely there is a place I can rest my head and close my weary eyes?

Or will my tortured mind keep me restless at night?

Slowly taking away my sleep and peace, covering me in a cloak of dust and soot.

Piercing eyes goad me.

They wait for me to tell them lies, but the truth is always prevailing.

They won't let me sleep until I give them what they want!

Shall I do it?!

Shall I feed them lies?!

Author Notes: This is more metaphorical rather than literal.

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