My silent skeleton band

Just a poem I thought up

In my dream thoughts and words roll through my head like the rhythm and beat of the silent dead
Click clock, click clock
as it leads me to another thought
This night of utter silence
My mind screams with defiance
The skeleton band has a plan
To mess, and toy with me till the nights end
I'll play along and follow their song
But come tomorrow I know I'll have sorrow
For not only will I be tired
But my silent skeleton band will have retired