Sleepy, Tired, Hungry, Thirsty
Drown me deep in Seas of Sleep,
And never would I want to wake
To Lies of Life that make me weep
(By slumbered Dreams of me as Sheep)
I hunger for a "normal" life,
Weary for a willing "Wife",
And though I thirst, drink very worst-
The Darkened Days just filled with Strife!
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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