When manic one tends to forget to sleep and in that proccess, looses track with night and day!!!
There was this day without a night
And a night without a day…
It happened somewhere in my life
More often than I would say.
This endless night and day,
Would make me end up and pray,
Because when night turned to day again,
And day night, all seemed so lost.
Even in the warmth, still frost.
Each time it takes so long to shake it off.
Just want to crawl into a whole.
For long after that my heart is sole
Summer would come, days of bliss follow
Just again to find a soul hollow
The darkness of my mind in sorrow
Ad so, that day would come again
The day without night, and night without day
And what seemed to be only one,
To its end there would be none…
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