Lights off again, Eskoms at fault again Battery on a low, Candles almost blown, Nothing to calm my thoughts So they wonder and explore, Places in my head i usually ignore, Secretes and feelings kept deep inside my head, Thinking of me makes feel dead, Quiet but the neighbours generator is loud, Not really a problem my own thoughts are to loud, Times like these i miss being in a cloud, Just high and proud, In a state of ignorance where it is indeed bliss At peace let nothing make a sound.