Work Text:
in the haze of sleep deprivation
i wrote this Thing, an abomination
a cacophony of nonsense streaming
from my mind, halfway to dreaming
in the light and clarity of early morn
i’m face-to-face with what last night was born
crusted, sandy eyes snap wide awake
when rereading this Thing that I did make
the culprit was a burst of inspiration
coupled with a dash of motivation
but creativity must be plied responsibly
yet still I wrote, unchecked with my frivolity.