I don’t like this place
For it has no soul
I remember 2 years ago
The madness and the trance
All of it left and here I am
Contemplating my destiny and smelling dust (or something else)
Do I have to listen to my voices do I know?
But I gave it all away
And here I am
Mourning this place
But not miserable yet though
Wondering whom I know and what might be
I don’t like this space for it has no name
I remember one night ago
The foolishness and the hate
All of it, all of it left and here I am