Dreaming in the nigh, my only escape.
From this awful cesspool we call society
Counting sheep in the dark
Sheep to the slaughter
Hold on to your dreams
Nay, they aren't yours
Forget your dreams
Find your own
I chose these dreams because I AM AWAKE! Everyone else is a sheep. BAAAAA BAAAAA BAAAAAAA. The first part is how I'm not a morning person. The sheep to the slaughter metaphor is about how everyone is a slave to their invisible masters.
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