[ti:Insomnia Plague] [ar:Sea Oleena] [al:Sleeplessness] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Insomnia Plague - Sea Oleena [00:26.24]It's been sixty days [00:37.33]Since the black sky opened up the food gates [00:49.19]Fell down hard on the sun stained fair grounds [01:00.54]Held back any [01:07.81]Recollection [01:12.25]Of the bloodshed [01:19.30]Somehow [01:25.24]And now [01:32.45]This unending rain [01:42.33]Stopping short on the surface of the watery graves [01:55.63]Is another even nicer [02:06.82]Simpler sort of silence these days [02:15.44]Don't be so afraid of the insomnia plague [02:29.86]This is what he wrote in the ripped up note: [02:35.79]I've become something even less than a ghost [02:41.36]Even more of a though I've become a mirage [02:50.01]I'm the shaky air encircling the flickering flame [03:01.59]I'm the white wall swallowing the window frame [03:13.24]Don't be so afraid of the insomnia plague