The time is well past midnight,
I lay awake now still,
Staring into darkness,
A sense of dread I'm filled.
Racing thoughts of yesterday's,
My mind it will not rest,
Mistakes I've made..
Debts I've paid..
I can not let forget.
In darkened room,
A plume of gloom,
Pounding of my heartbeats loom,
A brief reprieve..
I ask God please..
Be still these raving thoughts.