Sleep, Sleep, said the Madman.

Sleep, Sleep he screamed!
But I fought out of his hands,
until I lay in a vulnerable state,
No, No I screeched!
and so I continued on my marry way,
but he latched onto my wrists dragging me to the abyss.
Tears fell like rain drops, screams echoed like thunder,
Puddles of blood caressed the ground.
No, No I whispered.
as my eyes flew shut
The madman layed beside his puddle of blood.