Falling into a bottomless pit
or being the most wanted bandit.
Maybe it’s the one that got away
or what you never got to say.
Is it a loved one dying
or you drowning?
The possibilities are endless
all we are lacking is the boldness.
You don't want to go to bed
because of what will be imagined in your sweet head.
A fight with a ferocious dragon
or the universe slowly becoming frozen.
It could be everyone dying of disease,
Or getting stung by a hundred bees.
Sometimes it's the simplest things
every night your mind has cravings.
Sometimes you can't wake up,
This reality isn't some gossip.
so go get the knife.

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