I don't want to zone out.
I want to remain as conscious of my life...

I was like a wheel rolling,
Just rolling...

man are like candles
the more you turn them on...

Where have my dreams gone to?
I know that in a wake, I left them with my sleep...

Sometimes,
I chain my thoughts and lock my vision...

There's a tiny pretty little girl with curls
who twirls and swirls her almost braided hair with...

Your love is spiral like a stair.
I climbed my thoughts, step by step...

I wandered barrels in between my steps
Always falling to the ground in tears...

Morning sunrise,
You are like cupid...

I was presumed guilty of killing myself...
I lived a life as if I were deceased...

Back in the days,
when loneliness befriended me and...

To be like some bugs...
Oh and be squashed by feet...