Dream Land

The lights go out
But I can't fall asleep
I lie on my bed, counting the sheep
Around and around they go
In a never ending show
But something is wrong
There's one sheep tagging along
It's coat is mangled
And it looks half strangled
As it limps behind
In the playground of my mind
Suddenly everything goes black
The sheep seem to be under attack
I scream, tossing and turning
Certain the next day will be just as concerning

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