Mild insomnia

My echos' hit the hill tops,
And I'm waking all the worlds around me because,
I can't sleep,
And I'm sick of this insomnia,
Someone please take me away, somewhere further...

I used to wish that I was dreaming,
I still do now, but can't beleive,
That I'm standing here, and I am screaming,
If you think this is a dream, then live in peace.

I won't wake anyone else,
They don't deserve to share my pain, or go through this hell.
It's not fair to burden them with all my problems,
Though they'll burden me, and they're my friends...

I used to wish that I was dreaming,
I still do now, but can't beleive,
That I'm standing here, and I am screaming,
If you think this is a dream, then live in peace.

Ignorance is bliss.