A dream hath the power to poison sleep
Nay, not sleeping dream but living nightmare
Night and day are one as my thoughts doth leap
I yearn for the void, yet time hath no care
Laying down at night to rest weary bones
Daemons dance jeering behind mine eyelids
Phantoms pity me for they hear my moans
Morn arrives, the birds mock as daemons did
Oh woe is me for no succour hath I!
No drink nor drug canst put me under long
An hour or less out of time and mind
Then daemons and birds return with their song
Now a spectre am I, pale and morose
Sanity flees as in vain mine eyes close
35 year old sciolist living in Tokyo. I like swing dancing, Twitter word games, writing, using Stumbleupon.com, reading, and watching movies. I write stuff on my blog occasionally.
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