Night of the Insomniac1 am, / Eyes open, staring at the ceiling, / Listening to those sounds in the night. / The creaking, the banging, the traffic, / Maybe the…
Run From The Sunand I like the tree I grew up with stand’s still
Insomniac HellMy eyes, like traitors in a bloody war, / Surrender to the summonses of dread. / Don’t know if I can take this anymore.
InsomniaStill silence screaming / lost in thought / an endless circle / sensual stimulation / an endless night
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