4 o'Clock

4 o'Clock
Never let me sleep
I close my eyes and pray
For the garish light of day
Like a frightened child I run
From the sleep that never comes

4 o'Clock
4 o'Clock
Out of bed I creep
To climb this tower of shame
But the hour's still the same
Only madness knows my name
At 4 o'Clock

(from Emilie Autumn's "4 o'Clock" [link]).

Sources:
Woman, armchair and table: [link] by ~GentlemansClubStock
Rest: my pure imagination ^^

That's my first conceptual drawing, so all constructive critique is requested.