Eveyone's sleeping it's late at night,
And yet again I'm the one who has to fight.
I feel everything but the sense of tired,
I feel alive and quite wired.
I've gone for three long walks,
But still my brain is filled with thoughts.
So where to begin from here,
So many thoughts and none of them are clear.
I am so confused,
My body, soul, and mind are bruised.
Yeah I have been hit once or twice,
And there are holes inside me from the the mice.
The ate away at my heart and soul,
They broke in and my mind they stole.
I have felt this feeling once before,
Outside the thunder did roar.
I lie by myself and picture you,
Lie in bed and wish I was next to you.
I think about what everyon's said,
I can hear them all in my head.
Of my uncles gut feeling,
Tells me something proving physic and now I'm reeling.
What if he's right,
About the things he said tonight?
Would that be good or bad,
Would mom and Stan get mad?
He was right about my last,
The one who is now in my past.
I guess I will just see with time,
And that's the end of this rhyme.
