#89 To Sleep Perchance To…
My eyelids feel like tonne weights. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.
My legs are aching too obviously, I’ve never stood up for this long.
My arm? Ah.. That’s a different matter. It’s not an arm any more. For a while it was a burning lance, then it was lead. Now I just can’t feel it.
I thought my arm or legs would fail me, but in the end it’s the sheer exhaustion.
I will fall asleep soon and when I do it will all be over.
I hope they all made it.