I’ve been having trouble sleeping.
Something has terrified my body.
Put it in this restless tone.
Maybe it’s thoughts of you.
Or of the future.
Maybe it’s this feeling of dread.
Like no matter what I do
After I wake up
I’m doomed to fail.
At what? Well it doesn’t matter does it?
Just the fact that the end is nigh is enough
To send people into riots.
So what am I supposed to do when it feels like
there’s no point in going on.
It’s easiest just to stop.