You need sleep

 
 
 
*You Need Sleep...* (Final Edit!)
A Poem By: Trevor Dean Vaughn
*Consumed by a sense of moral involvement with yourself*
Personal interest dissolves into a formal calmness.
A subtle blanket of positive thoughts,
*Your Getting Tired...*
*Personal Insight*
A silver tongued metaphor leaves me hopeful, while drenched in saliva.
Like how the wise man bribed the rich man with his 2cents. Buying the business with an idea. (Well, now I'm inspired)
Common sense consents the contents of imagination *(Comma)* the con to this would be now you’re tired...
*You Fall Asleep...*
*A state of indifference* provokes an emotional tension
Promotes Distance from social conditions.
the existence you knew the moment you drifted into sleep is now void.
(wait, that means your life is givin’ or taking at almost any minute)
It's suicide, pray for forgiveness and give thanks for your rebirth.
*The Dream State...*
*Subconscious layovers'
Picture perfect, worth a 1000 words and a hangover.
Your environment is made up of your personal insight.
The people you see around you is a Self portrait
Congratulations your an artist, and that's coming from a man you know yourself because I love you.
Vividly abstract I know, which is the reason why you become consumed
*You wake up...*