
As the night bleeds into day and the day into night, Nirvana wears off as she sees the light .
She begins to awake and her vision becomes clear, the panic starts to set in fore waking is what she feared.
Slipping into the nighttime somber feels good under the devils thumb, itβs the one place to escape and not see what she has become.
Thatβs when the light revels the scars on her skin; exhibits a canvas about grief within.
She tried to outrun her pain despite it being sowed in her soul; sleeping with the enemy is what she only knows.
Wow, that’s deep.
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