Tick tock , wide awake, brain starts talking.
Inspired, creative, words fill my head.
A gift to elucidate, no point ignoring,
but sleep , please just sleep.
Time is running out, my most precious,
wasted on my misses, & thoughts so useless.
Dreaming again , could have been anything,
rewind , downsize, have your time again.
Trade it for something else,…..perhaps,
give yourself to a cause.
If I was worthy enough.
Was there a better path to tread?
Lyrics and rhymes, poems and lines,
have I wasted my time?
Tick tock, tick tock !
Mortality wakes us all
but ignorance was bliss.
Make up, dope myself up.
Time is running out.
Now to sleep, sweet sleep.
Sleep, sweet sleep