Sleep

I once slept for a thousand years.
When I awoke everything had changed.
Except for the people.
So Really, nothing changed at all.

So I slept again and woke in my own time.
The people were still the same.
Assholes and whores.
Bitches and douches.

I hope one day I will sleep and wake in a better time.
A time of hope and dreams,
of kindness and compassion.
But then there would be just me.

And I do get grumpy when I don't eat.