Breathing Barely

Breathing barely,

But dare I say.

The hour is late,

Yet fully awake.

Why they worry,

For hasty souls.

Have nothing better,

Than to sow.

Deeds they have

Vile n old,

Caution the darling bold.

Where broken rhythms sing and hum,

When sanity is numb. 

My, these broken rhythms, 

Have Let our minds become undone.