
Asleep
by Agnes Poetry
on Unrest (2022)
So now it's come down to this
Serpents tongue and dying hiss
Boring towns and boring times
Lullaby unwary minds
Wait for me!
Don't go!
You know I can't sleep with my eyes closed
But I can see you fall
And if it's only a game
Then why so dark?
Not even a spark
Or a laugh
Or a tear
Retreating sounds
The last goodnights
Before the lights go out
Are called
To sleep without a night light just
Isn't sleep at all
Retreating sounds
The last goodnights
Before the lights go out
Are called
To sleep without a night light just
Isn't sleep at all
I'm lost
In the voice of your mind
I'm paralyzed by a thousand shattered laughs
And a million broken smiles
So cry
Cry yourself to sleep
Dream of many moons
And starlit skies you'll never see
Retreating sounds
The last goodnights
Before the lights go out
Are called
To sleep without a night light just
Isn't sleep at all
So now it's come down to this
Serpents tongue and dying hiss
Boring towns and boring times
Lullaby unwary minds
Retreating sounds
The last goodnights
Before the lights go out
Are called
To sleep without a night light just
Isn't sleep at all
Wait!
Don't go...
My...
Eyes...
Closed...
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