On nights when I am feeling it

And the bed's comfort hugs everyone,

A great urge surges through me; it's hard concealing it.

Not getting any sleep and having some fun...

Like an all-night graduation party,

I am blasting some of my favorite songs.

To have something to rhyme, I'll say I play darty.

Do anything but rest all night long.

Oh, god! I have to go to the rest stop!

But oh, how I fear what's in the night prowling!

Yawn! I cover my eyes and move through the crop

Of demons only I can sense, with their growling.

And once my father comes to wake me for school,

I'm feeling pretty tired, but I don't feel like a fool.