Illucid Waking

Is work a task
I produce and ask
Not from a flask
But a releasing mask

Upon a pill
Takes the Will
And keeps you still
Ego kill

There is a time
When you rhyme
You will find
There is no chime

In this state of mind
A chance to find
A local bind
Of calming crime

Conscious consent
I am bent
Vagina dreamt
Of time well spent

I wrote this poem
In my home
Though not alone
Cause I have my phone

Where to end
I pretend
To make ammends
In this addend.....um

So there is no stop
Or a clock
On this ticking plop
Of this wordless crock