While the World Sleeps

Light and brightness tied up together Waiting innocently on the bed to be raped by the night We are celebrating, our birthday like twins We are brave, scared, wounded and scarred by ourselves. In this night everything that is right is wrong and still

Early morning rain An eternal sleepless 4 AM Waking up to silence Into a slow gray whatever Everything's blind In the sleep of the lonely In a quiet blue current That's slowly creeping Creeping Getting used to seeing Just trying to keep moving Is it