The struggles of the day got me tussle for food, last night was nice but my last to get caught,My bed was soo cold and the body soo hot.

The pain of no one besides me came to terms with my mind,where my heart is? the love hits junk and the breakdown got pumped up.

Atttaction, to loneliness became imposed on the night , look how pale i become as compared to pain,
yet the night has its own twist without looking down to my twisted feelings.

A fame to tame,no timing to my hidden thought oh yes the last night and every other night is for us to heal wheels of the pain of the tussle and struggles of our day.

my night has me going and yes my day got me Passing the test of life.