Close My Eyes
CLOSE MY EYES Why am I awake? When I could be in slumber; Dreaming of a better life; My chainsaw chewing lumber. Toothpicks in my eyelids Won’t let them slam the door; I want to fall beneath the earth And dream my dream once more. I’ve been the maker of fine wine, I’ve been the drinker, too. I’ve... Sign in to see full entry.