Sleep
Closing my eyes, freeing my soul. Taking me out of this wretched world. Flying me home to neverland, where there are no feelings at all, none at hand. No pain, no joy, no sadness, no happiness. No laughter, no tears, no worries, not even fears. Slumber deeply not into a subconscious of ordinary, but into an astral freedom for the weary. There is nothing in that place same as here. There is nothing for me here. But in my unconscious state, there would no bittersweet taste. In my unconscious state, claim you are right and i am wrong, either way i will never hear your song.
Slumber is peace. Slumber is freedom. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Breaking free...
