As I relaxed, bent back on the chair,
Effete I was, dived into my mind.
And before I could realize, badinaged I
Seeing something unreal, reaching its hind.
And what I saw, left me flabbergast.
Those corners I presumed fallow, weren't the same.
Colorful memories, blooming like flowers,
But I couldn't recall any, what a shame?
What have I done to myself?
What have I become? Am I a waif?
'Cause when I was there, felt I serenity,
But now I'm awake, I feel unsafe.
And that's how my life flashed
Right in front of me.
The bloom of memories, hallucinations,
They set my soul free.
