all these prickling, burning Sensations
do what i must to keep my mind deceived
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
almost unbearable Irritation
through constant movement relief is achieved
all these prickling, burning Sensations
body awakes the brain with persuasion
how could my tired mind be so naive
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
i can feel them, the subtle Vibrations
these things my nervous system does receive
all these prickling, burning Sensations
not much to do with sleep deprivation
it’s too much for my conscience to conceive
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
it seems like improper circulation
or that’s what i have been led to believe
all these prickling, burning Sensations
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
James Pack 