These nightmares, each time different but each time with the same theme.
Do they reflect a deep fear in my subconscious?
In my memory, I've never had bad dreams like this for weeks on end.
Sleep comes easy as usual, but brings no peace.
So exhausted; mentally, physically, emotionally.
'Please, can I stop and rest for a time?' I plead, almost on my knees.
But the world continues to spin on, work has to go on.
Is this how it feels like to be a walking zombie?
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