I bid thee, Goodnight.
All these rhymes in my head, will I ever write them all down with so little lead?
Gotta take a break and go to bed, but I’d rather be awake instead.
Too tired, man. Eyes won’t open and I’m falling fast asleep with no time.
I bid thee, Goodnight and I’ll be back in the morn’ because by then I’ll be reborn.
I made my Tumblr, and now I rest my head.
Sleep fills my thoughts as I make my way to bed.
Nighty-night it’s beddy-bye, I’m closing my eyes.
I’m drifting into dreams, and pray I won’t wake to anymore screams.
