And whence my anhedonia went
I'd like to send insomnia.
It's horrible to fear the time
When nightfall is upon ya.
A fragile mind has fragile dreams
And mine are very vivid.
I often wake up rather scared
Or positively livid.
That's if I get to sleep at all;
4 nights without's my record.
My senses failed, my nerves collapsed,
My very vision chequered.
