How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
Insomnia: the passage to uncharted realms between wakefulness and sleeplessness
Insomnia is God’s younger brother satan sent to torment me.
God’s way to torture sinners and test saints.
Koyaanisqatsi (Hopi) – crazy life, life in turmoil, out of balance, out of sync
I feel disconnected. My life is one where toys do things that toys should not do.
The bane of a troubled mind.
A form of earthly eternal damnation.
Insomnia opens the door to insanity
I’m one of the chosen.
Tonight when Morpheus and Hypnus spread the poppies of
Stardust upon you, the Fallen Angels will render unto me phobias and
Phantasmagoria. I see doors where there were previously no doors. Doors that open to the netherworld of demons with outstretched claws ready to drag you into the abyss.
An uneasy mind dangling off a precipice ready to let go.
Disturbed, deranged, distortions, disorientation becomes a part of everyday’s reality. Am I living the hallucination or is the hallucination really me?
Life begins to implode.