awake again

at three AM

i need a hand to get me off to sleep

in vain i try

i feel the eyes

all my dead

relatives here for a peep



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i shut the blinds turn out the lights for privacy

its har to concentrate with grandma

watching me

alone

wanna be alone



theres grandpa fred

with aunt ingrid

carryinga bible and her eyes are wide

the

saints sing while

the angels smile

everyone sees me on the other side



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how i hope they rest in peace

somewhere

else while i feed the geese

its nice to think that they could come back

not while im choking kojack