Insomnia
The clock strikes one
I’ve come undone
Time is of no means
When my thoughts begin to tease
The clock strikes two
As the darkness takes view
My mind keeps pacing
My heart now racing
The clock strikes three
Is this how it’s supposed to be?
Seeking to slumber
But coming asunder?
The clock strikes four
I can’t take this anymore
Thoughts become hazy
Could I be going crazy?
The clock strikes five
My mind is still alive
At work like a buzzing hive
The clock strike six
Can’t this be fixed?
There must be others of my kind
People plagued by unsettled minds
The clock strikes seven
To sleep would be heaven
I can’t live out my days
Living this way
The clock strikes eight
And I’m still awake
Staring into space
I just want a little taste
The clock strikes nine
Now it’s time
To start my day
I’ll hope and pray
That sleep will find its
Way to me another day