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.