Writhe

Sleep so late
Waste your days
Flee the weight
Assault the lie
Writhe
You sort of like the way it makes you feel
Resort to it hope that will heal
And cry at its appeal
Nothing's worth the wasted time
You
Spent
Asleep so late
Waste your days
Flee the weight
Assault the lie
Writhe
Distorted truth before you had to leave
You ran in place and dreamt that you were home
But we know
What's real