nimrod1975

BEGGING MORPHEUS By NIMROD1975

darkness of night has come
my mind swimming with dreams of hate
no hate for flesh and blood
just the ever loving hate for the Stone Pillow

I am a Dream Junkie
my rapid eyes moved once with the thought of joyful slumber
cutting through Z's like a Lumber-Jack would do to trees

then the Green Peace of my conscience spoke:
"Your sleeping your life away..." It would say

and BOOM...

my pillow that onces was the Godess' breasts
is now hades' tombstone now

Oh the link that was once so sweet to heaven's gate now gone
now like a true junkie do I beg Morpheus for my due
Stone, Stone, my Lord of Dreams, turn my bed from these Stones
back to the soft breasts of my love Venus

But NO! the words came again
"Your sleeping your life away..."

the darkness of night now teases me
now calls to me "Dream Dream alittle"
but i know it will be short lived
the stone of my conscience will make it's face flint
cut me with the words I dread to really hear

"You've wasted your life away...."