Waken from a deep sleep
As she ran from the room like a nightmarish dream
Blonde hair dark skin what she did was a sin
Grey skin he didn't even breathe
What has happened to the sleep I've known
The entrance to a world that is all my own
A comfort that feels like home
Where do I go from here?
With a mind full of fear
Is the end really near
Waken from the Narcan in his nose
Confused by the torn-up room
What has happened no-one knows
Regretable memory of the past
The embarrassment will never last
Will there be another chance
Where do I go from here?
With eyes full of tears
Who is this in the mirror
©Thomas J. Dooley 2025
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