Weaver At The Loom
never really dying but going to live
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Hey there night,
Shed your frozen light,
Where wave and nerve collide,
At the speed of sight.
Their ghosts linger on here
Even with eyes closed,
I see their glow.
You haunt me.
Exhaust me.
And watch me pass through.
Restless night.
How you paralyze,
And tangle me so tight
Why do you defy?
So close,
To going over now.
Or will I just pass out?
From wearing down?
You haunt me.
Exhaust me.
And watch me pass through.