The Gift of Sleepwalking

richaux

Build walls in Mexico
Piled high with bones bound by string
That come from fibres
Taken while you sleep deeply

Though we fight with angels
We still expect to lose
Clouds open then comfort
Our lives taken while you sleep deeply

Judgement might take a while
Don’t show despondence
Embrace that release from hunger
And desire to sleep deeply

Pull up ladders with great haste
Clash small crowds with glee
When off track
Burn down rooms
So they sleep deeply