Deranged

The monster of past

Those underneath my bed

The tooth fairies visited

Who would take away the waste

Those bedtime stories

And cute lullabies

Which opened the gates

To endless memories

Those were the days

To lay back on couches

With no worries about

Having fun in endless ways

It is sad and despairing

There's no turning back

Evil calls of Insomnia

Have attacked life distorting

These realities have changed

To those unforgettable dreams

Which I may never return to

My thoughts have deranged