NARCOLEPSIA (Michael's Classroom)

She wakes up never late
she's alone as a grain of sand
she searches the time to drink her ache
she makes a moan when she feels his hand

She's crying on her bed
she's alone her face is wet
she searches the time she's so sad
she wants just to sleep

Now she's lying on her bed
fucked by another sickness
she's in love with Morpheus
erased by another god