Insomnitch

When sleep’s a dream
Ideas whine like mosquito wings
Dance in my ears
Everything inclines to itch

Awful thoughts rise, a
Woeful paranoia tide
Axe murderers parade outside
Kitchen tap’s dripping (blood)
Everything’s amiss


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