Insomnia IV
Dancing fairies, dancing stars,
Waltzing moonlight, waltzing mars.
Black as night is no longer and expression.
It is a way of life.
And all my days of fear and dread,
And all my nights of waking slumber.
Have done nothing for me now that more of me has grown.
The crickets have memorized my name!
They say sweet things that ensnare me in their trap.
A vicious cycle that will never be destroyed.
Dancing fairies, dancing stars,
Waltzing moonlight, waltzing mars.
I paint a picture full of color,
That fades to blue and black as night goes on.
Oh, weary me! Tedious is this night, as all the rest that surround me.
Though somewhere around me I can find entertainment!
In the dancing fairies, dancing star,
And the waltzing moonlight, waltzing mars.
The move only for my sake.