I can't rest
Mind racing, fleeing
Escaping nightmares I can't best
Quiet screams and tiny scratches
Echo inside endlessly
Ready to start a blaze, if only I had matches
Vibrations and reverberations
Multiplying and shaking the foundations
Cracks appear and chips fall away
Once secure knots begin to fray
It all seems to slip and fall
Ever further from my grasp
Needing help, if only I could ask
I can't rest
