Lurking Insomnia
The wolf that hunts the sheep
Insomnia, that horrible creep
Constantly attacking innocent Sleep
The archer shoots his bow
Arrows of thought penetrate the brain
"Last call" The conductor yells "All aboard the night train"
Destination sunrise
Memorize infomercials that you'll tell to friends
Squandering the time
Trying to make "orange" rhyme
and wishing my shadows could talk
wondering what he would say?
Hit the treadmill and exercise
In a last effort to get tired
So you can close your eyes
but Insomnia, she still spies

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