Sleeplessness

The will is there to shut my eyes,
the aching of my body is strong.
The glow of both the screens just show me lies,
this ritual of not sleeping has to be wrong.

The sand thats supposed to be apparently is lost,
maybe it stayed at the beach where it belonged.
Where are all the harps and the flutes,
playing their slumbering song?

Someone please lend me thier sheep,
or maybe just a couple of few.
I need help cause this is no way to live,
and i dont know what i should do.