Sleep Is Just A Word

Here we are
It's after seven in the morning
And I couldn't sleep a wink
For the second night this week
I feel like a zombie
Walking through the days
In a hazy daze
And I can't even grab a nap
Woe is me they used to say
But it seems apropos to me
On days like this
When sleep is nowhere in sight
I wonder if tonight
Will be my lucky night
But I have a lurking suspicion
That I'm going to be shit out of luck
I'm an insomnimaniac
Living in a constant doze
I'd pray for some sleep
But there is no god to pray to
So I'll just be watching
Shitty late night tv
As I wait for the panacea
Of some simple sleep