Mind Your Buisness
Dreams skips in reality
If your eyes are unclosed
Yes creature from morality
Never-knowing as you doze
While you are fast asleep
Vengeance of all despair
During nighttime creeps
Entangling your hair.
Mortifying your world
Corrupting very sly,
Making one fine curl
You inactive as it ply
Be very tend
Don’t sleep to deep
Or keep your eyes closed
When you’re fast asleep
Copyright © Aurielle Little | Year Posted 2006
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