I will sleep now. Let it take me into the world of dreams and falsehoods. Where peace reigns at the exact time as chaos. Where I can imagine anything and yet nothing at all. And sleep like I had died until it is time yet again to awaken for another day. Oh to sleep forever would be pleasing would it not? I think so and yet at the same time no. Because then who would take care of the promises I have made? The promises I have failed to keep? Who then would I have to guide me? The dreams would take me. The chaos and peace intertwined. To sleep I go, with nothing but a tired soul.