I sleep and sleep with a fire below my feet I’m sick - You’re pure I’m gorged face down on the floor wearing a violent lei and everybody hears you say, “He finally ate the Earth, and now he will sleep forever” You all cheer I am dead but I still feel fear Is this bed built special for men like me? What happens when the dreams run out? When the meat is gone, I eat the bone My sleeping body can feel whispers gathering around my crown What are they saying? Are they worshipping me or cursing me? What have I learned? Sleep is the enemy But now I see a figure approaching me It is cloaked in gold and begins to run at me with its mouth agape As it draws closer I am bludgeoned paralyzed from the fear of being eaten Now ten feet away I am dumbfounded to see my face staring out from behind its jaws I ate the Earth because my hunger was unruly And now it eats me just as cruelly