Sandman's Trap
Sleep is a potent drug
Pulls you in its grasps
Honey dreams it promises
Like bees in a flytrap
We stick like gorilla glue
In circular nonsense
Of vivid livid dream.
Like any drug, we don't want it
Initially. We resist dozing
With even more drugs
Like coffee and that
Five-Hour energy thing.
Or even caffeine pills.
We eventually fall victim.
Addiction immaculate,
Without it our eyes go red
Vessels in brain pop
Double vision
Everywhere
Insanity
Falling
Fallin'
Gone
til
.
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