four a.m. and weary in poetry
- Feb. 11, 2014, 7:43 p.m.
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- Public
the tyranny of this endless now
unable to react or even process
just accept and keep on clicking
forward on the Technicolor cyclone
on all these endless nightmares
I don't want to sleep these days
it is too much work to dream
I'd rather drink too much coffee
and fight to stay awake
then drown in this confusion
tearing down my bed sheets
scream and shout and shake
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