I want to go home, go home to You.
I want to sleep, sleep a nice sleep over my deathbed
I had had sleepless nights, and sleepless days since
All said then said
All vituperate then vituperate
Tears no need
Room no space
Booked no entity
Vacuum but still can see lie
Hatred as evil as sinister
Outside can only assume, inside pulverized, who knows.