A riddle of life
full of strife
choices are scary
be ever wary

In a state of fugue I left
my mind broke in cleft
in a new place awoke
clouds were billowing like smoke

Thoughts are scrambled
life has been gambled
to leave, get off station
and go on permanent vacation

Dimensions combine in the stream
coalescing thoughts in the dream
pin ******, on my head, cold like rain
even in my sleep, cannot escape the pain