Soliliquy

The sleep is still in my eyes.
The dream is still in my head.
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
and lie a while in bed.
I wish that it might come to pass.
Not fade like all my dreams.
Just Think of what my life might be.
In a World like I have seen
I don't think
I can carry on.....
Carry on this cold and empty life.
OH NO
My Spirits are low in the depths of dispair
My Lifeblood
Spills Over.