I've read every story,
seen every face,
admired every new style,
it was such bliss seeing what i had not seen before,
i studied the conversations,
learned from situations,
and grasped the solutions,
it's amazing the stories you tell,
but it seems you've ran out,
you can't soothe my demonic mind,
it's curious,
devious,
and so much more then what you'd expect,
and story by story i am chained to this bed,
but now i'm breaking free,
until you read another story to me.