Insomnia Revisited
Once again you softly caress my hand while slapping me in the face,
using your power to put me out of place
but I will not use you as an excuse to again fall from grace,
when I have far too much power to let go to waste
and with or without you will victory I soon taste.
Written By Johnny Blade
Posted 09/05/12More By Johnny Blade
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