Sleep Me Not

Alright fellas! For the past weeks i ponder and ponder and now i finally decided to continue posting stuffs here at my blog. Man, i really miss this much. For this month, lets get going into a place called slumberland and why some refuse to enter the realm of dreams and nightmare. Hope you like this poem and please wish me more of inspiration for my next post hahahaha. 

Sandman is knocking at my door

But i forfeit his existence now

Because i will never close

my eyes

and drool for tonight

My bed is a trap

so i have to 

escape and see

the city of dark

Twinkling little star

how i wonder

If i belong to where you are?

Strange wind is lifting me high

like

the world and me become one

Tonight i dont mind

if nightmares and dreams

came to life

Wet pillows

and blankets

that clock that keeps 

on working mad

Sweet lullabies

and the Dream kings touch

All of them i will push

aside for a while

because im tired of sleeping

and days are so long to 

spend working and weeping

So tonight

I dont want to close my eyes

and swim into

the sea of slumberland

And if by the time

Hypnos caught me by surprise

I'll just sleepwalk

towards the magical yet terrifying

waking life

Even if my blood runs dry

and my eyes become heavy and black

I'll be alright

at least for now