Sleepless night
Endless fight
A sound of rain on the rooftop
Life is about to start
It didn’t turn out like I planned
Every chance I didn’t take
All the bones I had to break
The small and big things I missed
All led me to this
The world is a open place to me
But where I look its too dark to see
And every chance I took
Every mistake I made
Oh how I suffered when my friends passed away
Nothing was a mistake
Every chance I took
Every look I got , ah they can all go to hell and rot
It all led me to this
And while I am sad I know how to look ahead
I know better times will come
Its just how life goes
Up and down
Left and right
The only thing that is left for me is to fight
Oh you sleepless night
Sleepless Night

This is an interesting piece. Very familiar feeling, and relatable. Times can be difficult, but to keep moving forward is important especially at the height of everything.
Thank you for your comment. I agree the hardship of life can be a little tricky at times but we just need to keep living.
Thank you for reading 🙂
You’re welcome.
Sums up a drumming relentless chatter in the head with the sound of the rain and repetiveness. Nice
Thank you, I am glad you enjoyed it 😀