Murder Most Wakeful

Somebody murdered
My circadian rhythm
They hid its body

Came in dead of night
With an instrument of death
To do the dark deed

They won’t get away
But I won’t be the one to
Find their hidey hole

Unless I get some
More sleep. So I guess I will
Listen to the snow

Until some soul finds
My circadian rhythm
And gives it back life

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