SLEEP

Mary lay in bed and snored.
Yellow eyes stared from the door.
Watching her and sleeping sound,sleeping sound,sleeping sound.
Watching her and sleeping sound,sleeping sound,sleeping sound.

Mary fell to the ground
as if she weighed
not a pound.
She stared in wonder,all around
There was no grass;only clouds.
They stung her feet
and cut her shoe.
And though they seemed rather bland she took one up in her hand,in her hand,in her hand.
She took one up in her hand,in her hand,in her hand.

She took it and cut her wrist
making all of her blood twist.
Withering,screaming,she started to cry
Blood ran down her face from her eyes.From her eyes,form her eyes.Blood ran down her face from her eyes,from her eyes,from her eyes.

She was coated,she was drenched.
All in blood,all well spent.
She began to regret ever going to sleep when she opened her eyes
And began to scream.It hadn't been a dream,been a dream,been a dream.It hadn't been a dream,been a dream,been a dream.