I lie on a bed of clouds

my body sinks in

molding my shape  

into the clouds that from my mind

always seem to escape

im so cozy

dare I rest?

sleep is for the weak right

the weak

weak

dont let those clouds speak

theyll make you feel weak 

they won't let you think

please don't sink

set your mind free

release the clouds

Blow them out of your mind

do it

unless you like being blind

ride the cloud