CAMELOT FANTASIES

INSOMNIA CREEPS

Sleep barrens, its way upon you.
Holding tight, the sickness that creeps over you.
Hallucinations, that seems to be true.
The declining health, that follows you.
You always wonder, where you have gone wrong.
Insomnia, that scary old song.
How can you do, what is right.
When your mind, wont let you sleep.
Through out the night, your soul won't keep.
So here it goes, another night.
Insomnia, one hell ov a fight.
Oh my god, the things that you see.
When you are incapable, ov sleep.
Through our minds... Insomnia Creeps. (Attachment Link)