Insomnia

I see the letters as they fall
A-G-T, the writing’s on the wall
Spinning threads of sleepless days
Trapped in this genetic maze

My mind’s a mirror, cracked and worn
Reflecting patterns, all forlorn
I trace the loops, the lines, the breaks
A symphony of my mistakes

Spinning, spiraling
Down into nothing
Letters fall
I hear their call
A-G-T, A-G-T
What have they done to me?