Episomnus Writing

Beneath the moon, My wrath in sleep, Cause the ground to shake, My eyes to weep, My hands numb, My future bleak, Would th..

One door, two doors, three doors, four, The doors are closing more and more, Wait a second, And close another, Take a step, And c..

Tall above the coast, A shining city of light. Our gardens adorned the coastal hills, And we would dance to the melody of the night. B..