The world is throbbing in your eyes, <br />blurry and hazy, <br />everything just flys by, <br /> <br />Darkness is releif, <br />ignorance is the cure, <br />but no amount of sleep <br />will save you, <br /> <br />when reality is this impure...<br /><br />The Black Rose<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reality-47/
