Insomniac

Let me burn in my own private hell.
Which is this world.
Lie to me.
Tell me it's all ok.
I shall not fall to the tricks of society.
I am my own man.
This room.
Shall be my own grave.
Smokey figures watching me.
Horror on their faces.
Figures of my past.
These pills are all I have now.
They take the pain away.
Can't sleep.
They haunt my dreams.
They are the people I have hurt.
The people I have broken.
They have come to break me now.
I am The Insomniac.