Silent Thoughts

My eyelids will not open and my mind will not close
So I lay here and think about troubles and woes
The air smells stale and the darkness lingers on
Was yesterday done right or maybe I did it wrong
I guess I've got a lot of time to think things through
Until judgement day opens my eyes to the gospel truth
And that day can not come soon enough
Because this pine box bed is mighty damn rough

written on 05/10/24

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