Soulless and I Cannot Sleep

Soulless

  I remember constructing this card
  Scissors, construction paper, and glue, a few markers
  My soul was promised
  It was possessed
  Someone owned it
6  But it isn't hers or hers
  It isn't mine
  It isn't

I Cannot Sleep

  Two hours, four hours, six hours
  Alarm clock, 'RING! RING! RING!'
  Get the fuck out of bed it sings
  "FUCK! SHIT! I QUIT! I JUST WANT TO SLEEP!"
  Sweating, the foot of the bed is your head
6  The head of the bed, your head
  There is no way you'll get comfortable
  Damp sheets and no rest
  Stressed
  You arrive to work dragging
  Your eyes low
12 "FUCK! SHIT! I SHOULD HAVE QUIT A LONG TIME AGO!
  ...Did I say that aloud?
  I thought I dreamt it"

(KoreaTown, Los Angeles, CA)