Watching every hour pass on the clock
Lying down as usual taking stock
No sleep tonight is the fear
Have tried everything to fall asleep
I dream of a sleep so deep
Take zimovan, olanzapine and valium
But here lies the tedium
Over years of medication I’ve become immune
As each night becomes another afternoon
Sometimes I get stuff done
Sometimes I just sit there all alone
It’s quieter at night
Darkness envelops with the absence of light
It’s at night that an idea could spark
And over the years I have grown to love the dark
And even though at night it does attack
I’ve left behind being a dipsomaniac
And have managed to keep things on track
Just the meanderings of an insomniac