Blue long chair, It burns, feel the light through my skin. I’m relaxed and thirsty.
Clap, windy, cold, madness all over the upside-down floor, what do I see? Darkness surrounds me.
A figure in my bed, can’t move, can’t see, what do I feel? Loneliness so what’s next?
Text, when is it going to stop? No tears to drop. Blindness is the name.
Lies, wake up no more flames. Wait hurricane is coming my way. What do you feel? Messiness.
Piles up, yup pick it up, times it’s up. Rewind, wait… what? Mindfulness unsteady.
Open them already, everything looks the same, fluffy is in my bed, oh goodness.
Nightmares must I say, never scared, should I run or stay? I don’t care.
Deserve a glass of water or something to share, I’ll never think about that, I swear.