I
should be
asleep.
But
my doctor
says
it's contra-
indicated.
And highly
over-rated.
I feel
flagrently
violated.
And so
I weep.
I've run
up-
hill, been
electro-
cardiograminated.
Been
posteriorally
Bariumenated.
Still
no
diagnosis.
Hate it.
A guineapig
experimentated.
So,
can't
sleep.
Dreams
distintegrated.
Waking life
exterminated.
Vodoun
walking zombeenated.
Now
I
creep.
Hmm!