Dead tired after only two hours of sleep, <br />I see weird shapes forming at the corner of my eye. <br />Maybe they are a bunch of beds <br />that are trying to tell me to go to sleep. <br />Or maybe they are sheep still jumping over <br />a fence and waiting for me to count them. <br />Well they are going to have to wait for eight more hours.<br /><br />Theorem The Truth Serum<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dead-tired-2/
