Insomnia

Somewhere. One thing affects another thing then another on and on it all finally ends at the other side of prediction and your sensibility signposts of the galaxy have been tampered or turned around so that nowhere is up-down or left-right you can't lose this bet black-red high-low you can't go odd-even fast or slow where you haven't first been in dream or worse there's no course but retreat into the future before it's too late for returns without receipts it's after-hours anyway come back yesterday it will be great to re-negotiate yourself some better terms because no one would sign up to this hot mess fine madness one thing affects another thing then another after that who knows all gone soon enough. Somewhere.