Counting Sheep

3rd poem written at Apogeae (written first)

Counting sheep is just as easy as drinking cheap

Beers to alleviate deep fears

Counting fluffy clouds with weeping tears

Of Blue and Grey, dreaming while awake

For two days, makes reality seem more fake

Than tupees, Now I see beyond the 

True Plague, a bounty of a feet

Too bad I'm just counting bounties of sheep