Theres something in insomnia
leading us to isolation,
A solitary comfort
A peace of mind
Tormenting, us to servive
It will kill my life
and take over
Lacking guidance to prosper
devoid of this personality
falling into pattens
which are non-productive
floating upon the sky
insanity has stripped me
down to the core
insomnia
less is more
sleepless awake
Felt Numb in sight
blinded by light
let it devour me