Any time now sleep's helpers,
take me away- I am ready.
Let there be no boundary
between happiness and pain.
Float forward in time
riding on an over the counter cloud.
Let my body go numb
teasing with death's cleaver winds.
Come back innocence,
let me be naive again.
Wrap my soul
in champagne colored silk.
Take me to an emotionless heaven
and when I wake
groggy and surreal,
Let me only remember five white pills.
By: Addriene Dass
