Vanity Man Liveth.

As i lay to sleep

lifeless like the sun, 

expecting to be swept off

by the angry moments of time.

The empty world of lies

harbouring good and evil,

guarded by two giants

by day and night. 

until the giants fade away, 

and the earth loses its weight, 

collapsing into bits

to harbour me.

the hot tears of the moon

reaches me at the depth 

of this burdensome earth

for the umpteenth time. 

Shame unto you 

oh man! 

labouring endlessly 

to sleep evermore. 

I_am_Emmanuel.