Just like the mind didn't get to rest
The breathing seemed harder
So was trying to fall asleep
This agony hiding inside him
Shivers with every toss and turn he makes
A voice that wants to shout out loud
Knows it would fall short of being heard
To silently fade into the state of rest
He quickly popped few pills and hoped that was the best
Each passing minute and hour
Proved to be a night of horror
The tormentor whips his acts like Satan
As the tortured wished he's died and gone to heaven
The time reads as 4am and counting
Its the second night of bleeding .........
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