Endless Slumber

Sleep is the only thing I wish for.

Sleep is the only thing that’s dear.

I crave shut eye more than women,

But I’d sleep with one if she were near.

Dreams and nightmares no longer matter.

How long can I stay at rest?

I’d hibernate away the sadness and boredom

To escape a world that I detest.

Slumbering seems more productive

Than what I do when I’m awake.

Sleeping pills are all I shop for,

And I don’t care how many I take.