Sleep.
Wake.
Sleep.
Wake.
Our Failing As Human,
Shared with most blooded vertebrates.
Myself,
Cursed more than most.
Frequently needing twelve hours,
Just to feel functional.
Is it a side effect?
Of my strange neuro-chemistry?
Freak.
Retard.
Fag.
All the slurs I’ve been called.
Sleep.
Wake.