Insomniacs Unite


Insomniacs unite behind my line

Of sleepless nights and cloudy days

Go back, forward toward rewards

Trapped in the morning rays

Slowly peeling back the darkness

My mind wanders through the cracks

Telling me secret recipes for disaster

Gather across the street from reality

Watching the television burn it into our subconscious

No one knows the way out

Of being born into a family of strangers

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Electric cosmic lounge lizard of the wheeling variety. Lover of fine food, beautiful people, creative thinkers and fantastic voyages. Multi-media artist and writer.

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