• Broken lights twitch and swing over,
    Iridescent puke drools from my lips,
    I dip my head down and I wish to sleep,
    My stomach is boiling a disgusting heap,

    It feels worse than sand poured down a thirsty man's throat,
    Worse than being stuck in a blizzard without a coat,
    Worse than a burning pan being pressed upon your back,
    Worse than a bending bone breaking into the hugest crack,

    I can't sleep because this smell just reeks,
    My eyes can barely open,
    I can't speak,

    I'm stuck in a place where there's no direction to leave,
    Not to mention this influence is changing what I see,
    I'm not sure what these dark figures are wanting to achieve,
    Help me, god please help me.