Split Part 3 (D)


Exhaustion takes confusion from my brain and lets me sleep,
A dreamless sleep floating in an ocean two miles deep,
The surface is a calmness that hides turbulence beneath,
But unaware I sleep on 'til morning come.

At first I don't believe the things I thought the night before,
But now they come back like a torrent of ignorance once more,
I can't accept life isn't a dream, it doesn't seem real any more,
My mind and body are two things, not one.


Time has passed and as things work out as awareness clears the clouds of doubt,
If I was sane and knew what life was about in a world where confusion reigns.