Sleep is a rare commodity. Add the weight of stress and the thoughts of worry or doubt The scale tips The sandman has no pay for any more credit to be maxed out. Rains shall fall Not just your eye lids Relaxation is harder As you slip into confusion Clear thoughts forbid. After one falls Falls from exhaustion or heavy-bodies Sleep comes as the prize the body resets and the mind mends from the calamity. Now comes a new way of thought. About face. The scale balances out the once "large" of debt's size.