Up e a r l y, sleep l a t e.
These thoughts talking all before I fall.
Asleep is where I cant go.
Because thoughts converse with e v e r y soul.
These decisive thoughts have some evil trick .. to let the sleep run away.
Not one cow jumped over the moon.. not today , anyway.
Why are they here? Cant you lower it down some?
These thoughts are so loud.
I would call them yellow thats neon. Ugh.
They tell me Im wrong, yet It will be alright.
They say I should do this, then change it to another sight.
Am I going insane? Can you think up that answer?
Its like I wanna get away, take a vacation.
So I wake up with a sigh of relief... I thinnk...?
Just to realize these thought are here forever to think.