Insomniac '05
The lights go out
but not a sound
three days awake
this isn't a joke
my body trembles;constant shakes
temples ache
my muscles are weak
my visions a blue
short term memory gives out
forget all that can incur
my head is reeling
spinning in circles
pain & throbbing
out of control
i can not deal
want to close my eyes
dream a good dream
each night;it's not a surprise
i see no passing stream
the lights go out
but not a sound
no sense of doubt
eternal wakefulness;she is bound