Cant sleep, clown will eat me

Hello Insomnia, my old friend.
You've come to talk to me again.
At this time i should be sleeping.
But you cunt, you have me weeping.
And the sleeplessness is rotting away my brain.
I've gone insane.
I can't enjoy the sound of silence.

I'm rewriting Simon and Garfunkel songs.

Yup. I've gone mad ted.