Insomnia

Nights are sleepless Days are sleepy When eyes close What I see is creepy Less I sleep and More I think Think of finding that missing link Link of harmony is lost Lost in the crystals of frozen frost Grotesque vibes My state describes To surreal death, This anxious mind subscribes Such horrid nights Pass by A nap I take, with Sleepless third eye Sun rises, city wakes But I m in sleep Craving for ‘a’ sleep So deep That it washes away All fears of night My conscious sleeps, and so shall sleep I