![]() Noons and sudden weekends are no way sleep - inducing I am left believingīecause I walk through the day quite sleepily I am not a stranger to morning tides and the morning shows on TV. There’s the car, the guest room, the floor, hospital bed, Some, made of woodĭouble padding, triple linings, four feet, at times, none Or covered in satin, exaggerated by the moonlight. I am sinful beyond recognition, as my bed is my witness. There’s a carnival of sorts with hair strands flailing like (And when the clock chimes at one, two, three ‘til way down six, ![]() I live in a different world with five hundred other namesĪnd the ten thousand other Me’s are all in disarray. Sleepless nights are well received as my body I am some nine year old senile who wets her bedĪnd the switch becomes a button pressed to send I am making disgusting Love with shadows unknown ![]() Oh sleepless night, Oh sleepless night, all it would take is a simple !!! Oh sleepless night, was it because I heard my dad beating my mom? Oh sleepless night is it because I had a baby sitter that sexually assaulted me? Oh sleepless night, is it because after the baby sitter was asleep I killed him? Oh sleepless night, Oh sleepless night, is it because I get bullied at school? Oh sleepless night, what do I have in my hand right now? Oh sleepless night, I tell you the truth I'm done with you. Oh sleepless night, why are your eyes red? Oh sleepless night, why do you gasp every time you close your eyes? Oh sleepless night, why are you paranoid? Oh sleepless night, oh sleepless night has all the sheep died, because you only see a fence without sheep to count? Oh sleepless night, do you want to talk about it? Oh sleepless night, why do you talk to yourself, have you finally lost it? Oh sleepless night, I think you have and I think I know why! Oh sleepless night, we are one, so really I'm just asking myself these questions. ![]()
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