Artist: Mortisabstract Album: Level With Me Song: Insomnia Typed by: mortisabstract@yahoo.com V1: I cant seem to dip deep in a pool of dreams An incessant duel of dams and streams 6 degrees between me and wonderland Eyelids bolted shut but pupils still on pan Nothing else but ponder creation A thousand and one basis conjured by sleep deprivation Why O why is this crickets friction twig legs keeping me up? Forcing the east and west edge of my pillow against this mug to plug like burning lights shinning in eyes with your lids cut off Im never a pagan pacing and chatter til Polly Grip Mimicking maydays mission to the milky way playing lactose intolerant While the flood grows up vertically Youre chained to a cactus trying to stay dry Look up to the sky and see Billy hand cuffed to a kite Some guys get all the luck Reaching for nothing butting heads with a buck, kid Wanting something someone else was entrusted with I start my own flood repelling chunky discharge from my lips Throwing up a flux of lost spirits Theyre morbid culpable custody of revenge Pending replies of those in tuned to elusive spooks rude and angry That no one showed them salvation spearheaded by manger baby How many compliments does it take to lift a frown? A kind of down syndrome propped up on the rocker Infamous mocker of BLAW-BLAW talker, Slapdash! Vicadin or the chapel? Opt for the latter of two addictions Attention disorder canyon gap deficit Impartial to dialogue outside the crevice Potty mouth disperse stipend doses cold Natural gifts play host to mold stuffed in the closet pocket of ability Picturesque this pathetic messy The eeny-meany-miny-mo approach to course THE AGONY OF REPROACH oppositial static pragmatic to both HURRAH and CALM Seeing the bright side of things while sanding off in the shade Inprint my foot in the clay of painstaking Coalesce fervid and precise Splice bees to my honeycomb Gambling talents pull and shoot The plates prosperous down the line Cry splats to an anti-empathic slab of foundation Tasting the muck of experiences weve walked on passed A lass residue on the sole of shoe peruse delusion Whos to sooth my contusion? Prove zero to be the moody barrens deeds Glaring me when I condone charity I sweep off the porch and bring the leaves back to the trees In a literal sense, it makes none but think beyond a rubex cubex thought box set con I water the plant in me Embark on embracing catalogue eternity tasting a race formless Smell the dill weeds Keep seeps from acid plop atop dreams with lips a grip anxiety and brimstone DONT FOOL YOURSELF! Pelted ego plethora of bore head trophies hung High and mightys murk intake to charcoal the lung Insert cancer glances which appears to be unsung Punk oracle Help the waddle up on toes Riddle me lines of disgust Knuckle heads is what Im dealing with Count the holes in the ceiling fist busts Level with the modern day epiphany ME I take a stroll down the doll western parts of gray matter Call out through the desolate dwellings of all who pitter-patter The mad hatter Rescuing innocence down the hatches of slapdash Transcend to lay pains in starving artist the empty cartridge My girlfriend mood swings me a couple of black eyes sometimes then the regretful kisses after cryin Lying in park shadows on top of sheets Watching my Tasmanian angel sleep Picture perfect of my certain certains Im nursing Her, wanting to pull the plug on my compulsive flirting Whats wrong with a couple of complimental tries to someone in need of lies By the way, unfrank and countless Profound meets dumbfounded with sharp pains up the anis The intellectual wink and force the dumb to explain it Patterns of male magnet pulling played out due to stupor lab rats that cant hack a come on or let alone decode it cause in this game Only the perceptive get promoted While the hesitant become sediments of the clones who foreboded Stones cackle at the guilty in mid air thrown by sinless This never happened before people started asking forgiveness Just to chuck pebbles that the misfortunate tortoises But remember All tortoises go to heaven because they take time to learn why theyre running before they finish the race Good night