for the wicked

Ok
Now im worried
i even asked for help
and i dont believe any more
cant escape
sleep is for
for some one who desurves it
to my left
my left.....
that is funny
i guess it would be
to the right
is her
and i can see
blue oceans of fear
tremers of of soft pale skin
a mind ever working
a broken running mind
and to my left
my left.....
still a small smirk on my face
sleep is not on my hurizon tonight
i know what tomorrow brings
and i am scared