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at nightime

I never dream, I plot on

illegal schemes

and thoughts

to come across counterfit cream

at night time

I think constant about the times I didn't

have a conscience

and laugh about my no good life, the raft

of trife streaming down the river of ignorant nonsense

at night time

when I'm alone and laying next to the chrome plated 45

I'm so suprised how quiet he's been in these trying times

at night time

is when I feel blind to patience and begin creation of

conversations to wrong contemplations

at nightime

lately I have been talking to myself and just maybe I

need to venture on over to mental health

at night time

I lay in despair with tobacco smoke in the air

"God listen are you truly there?"

but it's only at night time, after all is said and done

I'm usually fine by morning

bright and positive like the Sun