where is the sleep
where art thou sleep?
deep dark thoughts are escaping
and through these thoughts thine mind doth break
for there is no door with which such thoughts might be held aback
thine sleep may be fleeting, but it feels that one is in a dream
while in this ominous splendor
I must ask this recurring question
where is the sleep
where art thou sleep?
for the deep dark thoughts are escaping
where art thou so that I may protect from these deep dark thoughts
with mine own thoughts and from a shattered mind
have I created this awful disaster
a disaster which leaves me sad and broken
so sad and broken I must lay
though while I lay here in such a state
waiting to be seized by the darkness
I must ask this recurring question
where is the sleep
where art thou sleep?
for the deep dark thoughts are escaping