Sleepless night
Has time just been frozen? It’s not easy to tell,
Have I got into heaven? Am I living in hell.
I’m solving my problems, I’m creating great stuff
Yet my body’s in tatters and it’s making life tough.
Time is an asset when there’s things still to do,
But at three in the morning it’s of no help to you.
Time is still waiting; I know that it’s there,
But it refuses to move, it refuses to care.
I’m too tired to eat properly; I’ve got lazy to drink,
I just threw my old lenses, by mistake, down the sink.
My brain won’t stop working, and it’s making me stressed,
I don’t want to write poems, I just want to get rest.
