Sleep Sleep where for art thou o sleep,Restless sleep because of worried dreamsI rest my head and go to bed then next i knowA boom a bang and I am up for the rest of the nightWith cold sweats, and disturbing thoughts,and tired eyesI worry bout that day not so long agothen i wonder about tomorrow tooThe fear is real I feel the coldMy sleeping hours are fewRestless sleep again tonightThe nightmares they come and goI will be tired for the rest of the dayMy thoughts few will know, My actions were truemy feelings as well, but no rest for this soul that will one dayprobably burn in hell..