Insomia Is All...

Time:6.o3..
And insomia rules me..
It grips me from my collar..
And throws be back against the pillar..

Voices and sounds surrounds me..
But none which i can see..

No people no animal no music no drums..

So where is this sounds coming from..

Lie down on the bed the voices say..
And then in sleep is when you'll pay..
I thought,i still have lotta things to see..
The voices replied,let it be...

So leave me alone you fiend..

Go back to where you once been..

The beauty of sleep,who could resist such allure..
Is it in sleep in which i've find a cure...

Time check:its 6.35..
Into my dreams is where i will dive..
Wait..Dreams..That won't last..
But come to think of it,dreams are there coz of us...

By Jamal..