What's keeping you from sleeping tonight?

Is it the air you're breathing?

Is it the fear that you are not right?

Is it the fact that you're grieving?

What's keeping you from sleeping again?

Is it withdrawal from wine?

Is it your petty notion of pain?

Is it your weakness, is it mine?

What's keeping you from staying awake?

Is it the life you're leading?

Is it to suffer for suffering's sake?

Is it the books you're reading?

You sicken me

And I'm sick of you

And I'm sick to the stomach

Of what we're going through.