Some nights I don't go to bed.

Some nights I don’t go to bed,
For all the anxious in my head.

I think that if I stay up late
I’ll find resolve

So I just wait.

In spite of my relentless ire,
And all my save-the-lost-world fire,

Night crawls on, and muscles tire,

Some nights I just go to bed
To shoot a hard day in the head.

Wendy Francisco