I sleep without dreams
and I dream without sleep
I toss and I turn
I read and I weep
I open my eyes
I see oceans that run deep
Mountains that are steep
but still, I cant sleep
Staying awake?
breeds nothing but defeat
and yet when I close my eyes
there´s a reaper I meet
She´s a sight for sore eyes
She tells me pretty lies
A devil, with no disguise
but I´m not surprised
when I saw her red eyes
I knew
My deprivation gives me in return
a sweet sensation
a beautiful, red-eyed, gleaming raven