Sleep is Overrated
dozed beneath my canopy
indulged within my fantasy
a can of cannibis cannot free the rapacious mind
from the man I see
seeing beneath my canopy
I visualize what cannot be
he is the me who is not me I am the him
that isn't free
the slimmest limb is still the tree
with obese clouds that spill the sea, sunrays and will to be
I will be the me in me
"without dreams sleeping is overrated".
keep dreaming
by:Yung Gato
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