No More I Sleep In The Same Side
Wanted I people around like me
In style, in speech, in tone and in texture
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Who has invented day?
Does the same entity invented night?
If so, then, the same must have invented sleep
That covers us like a cloak and becomes a means
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The sleep in a white coat
Comes into and sits down beside me
And tells me a story in which
I am not aware of that I am in a dream
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You can not ever sleep like sleeping
Only seeing in the deep and endless sky
Taking deep sigh and drinking poison
With your all arrogance and pride high
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