Insomnia, Zombia

Insomnia, Zombia
Dwells upon the tangles of this twisted heart
Once the delicate commencement of this entwinement
Dances the miraculous master insomnia
Bondage beholds me upon such an unmerciful master
To twist and writhe to utmost discomfort
To endure mental lashings of mental hunger
To peacefully pacify the mind while caressing
The carelessness of a dream
Dreams do not exist in the dead of the deep
At the point of passing, this is where I keep
Until the musical morning bliss of
A fairytale’s story kiss
Of Zombia that does opportune to lie
Upon the arrival of Zombia, I would much rather die
Than open my eyes to the day's dues of the drone
Twisted and tangled truly tear at me
As I am off to sleep only to slumber
With the dubious deeds of doubt that fester
Into my closest and dearest counterparts
Insomnia, Zombia