Sleepless night, an original poem by: HarmlniousDestruction

So quiet you can hear the vast echoes of that which makes not a sound at all

Like when you turn the volume up all the way and hit play.

Without a CD or tape to make any noise

Time to sleep but all that comes

Is some two bit rhyme

Motionless like a songless chime

Silence echoes through out the night.

Resonating loudly up until my poetic plight.

So dark its bright.

With such vivid sight.

I just write...
And maybe, just maybe
I just might,

Fall asleep before day vanquishes the night