Jan 04, 2005 22:57
It is time, time to go
To a place of quiet darkness
Enveloping all
Fade to black, the lights on the stage
Slowly dim and the curtain falls
The tired actor shrugs off his masque
And drops his costumed cover
In preference of blissful forgetting
For now he chooses to cease existing
And go to the one place that forgives all
-- the deep sleep.