~ BLOOD STAINED WATERS ~
william pauley III
sleep
my mind begs for it
but my eyes
they wander
endlessly
aimlessly
they keep themselves open
until the pain of being awake
becomes unbearable
then
and only then
will they accept
sleep
but even still
they’re never shut
for long
in a few hours
they’re open again
hungry
for all the colors
of the world
there’s some sort of movie
that …
Listen to this episode with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to DOOM FICTION to listen to this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.
