We Die Every Night

Diving deep in the pond of the sub-consciousness I die everything night, you die every night too This is our way of rejuvenating the body This may sound crazy, eerily or even spooky, However, this is absolutely or definitely true Our body makes a special trip to correct the mess Which takes place from a certain time to the other We die every night to pay a visit to another crater. We die every night, if we're blessed, fortunate or lucky We return to our natural living state, feeling rested God in his divine and genial way created us that way That's a given, we have no alternative; no other way To change things. Sleep deep tonight, die slowly and lightly Hoping that we'll wake-up the next hours alive and resuscitated. Drowning in a slow sleep is a gift, die a little tonight God will not keep us. This is wonderful; this is out of sight.