What is happening?
Who am I?
Where did I go?

Lost figures
Dancing endlessly
In shadowed grass.

Meadows in the night,
Lovers in my sight.
Pain in my chest.

Throbbing head
Strings and synths
Bring my emotions out.

A boiling point reached
Shock slowly wears off
Grim, sad reality.

Cut my hair
Shave
Listen to the sounds

She acts as if
She is unaffected
By the end of the world.