over used

I gave you

everything happened at

once apart now

alone I can't

stay far

away to every

end this

now you must

go.

The Sandman's Toast

I drink to those out living;
a skotch to those afraid
a gin to those too lonely
for those who fight to stay awake

They are saved a little while
but someday they must sleep.
Safe only are the ones like me
who sleep but never dream.