Sleep

I dont know why I fall asleep
Never needed to count sheeps
You find me standing or sitting
You find me head down or up reading
The guy is awake thats what you feel
Deception is the art I practice with zeal
I can sleep with eyes open or closed
Sleep on keyboard,typing stance posed
sometimes I get too comfy on my rocking chair
Take the liberty to take off the shoe pair
Put the legs against the table 
Murmurs in my mind A Drowsy fable
And then my friend my eyes are lost
Gosh no one cant wake me at any cost
And there stood my chief in anger frozen
Sire this aint a path I myself chosen.