Kill Me Softly

KIll me softly while I sleep,
I love to hate you when I dream.
Love and hatred ever deep;
I'd love to see the lones between.

Angel boys with lockly hair,
Full of good and grace
Will never notice you are there
Until you slap their face.

Men of anger, greed and more
Show you all their ways,
Until you push them to the door,
as at the end of days.

Childern makers, love declined
Say your life's not good.
Bring you down if they're inclined,
of course, you know they would.

Dreamer enter, hold my hand
is all that I can implore;
make me, hold me, understand
there's so much to explore.