Never Stop For Sleep Poem by Nicholas Neato

Never Stop For Sleep



Along a tattered fence
That's where I'll be buried
From the womb to the grave
The weight of the world I've carried
The worst was the weight of my mind
A mind the world had varied
Until the lamb showed me the way
Now the lion defeats the daring

Their the wicked
They all want the throne
Trying to steal the crown
Instead of earning their own

It's disgusting

Along a tattered fence
I'll regain my pride
I'll relearn to stand on these feet
I'll forget the times I've cried

I can't do this alone
It's not my choice
I take command from only one
I listen to only one voice

It's breath taking

Along a tattered fence
Maybe I'll find some piece
For now I'll fight thy enemies
And I'll never stop for sleep

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