Illusive Slumber

Oh illusive slumber how I long for your caress.
To sooth me in this darkest hour,
to lead me to my rest

Where weightless in your bosom I am moved to meditate,
the agonies and ecstasies
unconscious thought creates

My waking mind torments me, and time in malice slows.
A captive of reality,
deprived of my repose

Oh illusive slumber, grant your blessing, hear my plea.
Release me from this tortured state,
and set my psyche free

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