Begining Of Time

World

I sleep to escape life
I sleep to rest my troubled mind
I sleep wishing to never wake
My dreams take me
To a field of constante sorrow
Were my carvings have a meaning
No more time for grieving
No one cares
No one loves
Why should I try
In a world of death
In a world of decay
In a world of desease
Im slowing drifting away
From my sane mental state

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