Go to Sleep (Poem)

The same dream every night,
That this night is the very last
Into the sheets that seal fate
In a room forever vacant
Dreading would confirm fear

Somehow patience prevails,
The mind calmly awaits
With open arms, wide open
An embraced doom to come
No challenge exists here

Lying down is not accepting
Accepting is not always right
Wrong may be redeemable
Purposeful accidents happen,
Whatever happened, happened

No more playing on words
The honest truth shows up
A knock on the door, faint
Messages decode themselves
Sleep is no death

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