Is today just a dream?
Have I woken up yet?
Life, it blends at the seams
In disguising its thread

Feels like I don't ever sleep
When I try, it's all fake
Lying there, counting sheep
Always stuck there, awake

My mind is always stirring
And my thoughts are confused
Repeated and reoccurring
Insipid and then reused

Now I just dream throughout my days
As my eyes just want to shut
But at night, that goes away
And my brain makes me stay up

Sleep was once a friend of mine
But we don't speak anymore
I'm stuck in the back of the line
And just waiting for my snore...