Red eye

Late night delight until the break of twilight.

Working until all your gears are spent.

Can’t stop until the show is over.

By the way who determines when the show is over.

Whoever it is it’s definitely not me.

Eyes wide open with twitching eye lids.

Trying to kick the habit.

Working just to pay the rent.

Maybe I should live in a tent.

Red eye becomes a crazy fantasy.

Married to the moon.

My mistress is the sun.

Crashing waves becomes my only solace.

From the delta to the top of the royal palace.

All love definitely no malice.

Kiss of death.

Goodnight my sweet little red eye.

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