Day Nine

Darkness fades as sunlight leaves Its side Against all instinct, I choose not to hide Day nine of this dream that I can't Comprehend I can't seem to find out where it Ends These days I find, I really can't decide, When I wake, And when I lose control I'm only dreaming but the clocks Are moving I pinch myself, but there's no Proving That I can wake up from this Bed Running in place, But tripping over my feet Tossing and turning, But not under my sheets I think it's time it should be said, That I can't wake up from this Bed