so i drug his ass out
guilted him hard
says hes lonely
but howard hughs tendencies
the house is asleeping
its quiet and now
the silent is too empty
waits to be filled by sounds that stir
still awake here
full days having lately
time fly-bye
still try i escape seen
the man owns the day
the night warriors fight
cant explain not sleeping
instead i sit here writing
baby cries shatters calm
then the questions begin
what are you doing
and why aren't you sleeping?
living life
me doing i
in the dark
whats it to you
i dare not reply
so i cede the day and nestle deflected
tomorrow will never wait nor die
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