Chapter 1 - Am I Well?

Am I Well?


Urge to lie down and curl
Please, sleep I want you
Say cheese, I want sheep to count

This graceless pressure disturbs me
Counting down subconsciously...
I hate it so much
Give me time in recharging

Oh come on, dear man
Throw to me a grain of sand

Cough, and shove, I'll scribble it down
Pleasing to the eyes, she walks away
Unaware of what lust she combusts

I feel old enough to weep,
Yet sad enough to cry

Come, take me to sleep
Dreams, awake me into alternality

I want to escape....

I want...

Wait...

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