Dark Thoughts

It is night and I cannot sleep
I have drunk like an angel
From a reminder of dead love
I have taken colourful soporifics
That are sold to the living dead

It is night and I cannot sleep
I have read of faraway islands
Where men were cast ashore
I have mutilated myself
With a commentary of self-loathing

It is night and I cannot sleep
I have listen to time slowing
Yet remorselessly eddy past me
I have screamed in silent anger
And envy at bass profundo

It is night and I cannot sleep