A poem:

Sleep, never to wake
In a night devoid of moon,
Endless stretch of black,
And timeless, tenebrous gloom…

Sleep, never to wake
Immured in this wicked world,
Where corruptions reigns,
And malign malefice unfurls.

Sleep, never to wake
Suffering in solitude,
Pulverized by pain,
With nobody by your side…

Sleep, never to wake
To live a life you regret,
I hope, at long last
Your agony, you forget.

-The Forgers of Fantasy

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