[warning: deep topics]
They say escapism is detrimental,
And Iâm in no position to disagree,
But thereâs something in the darkness
That simply calls to me.
A world without the brightness;
A world without the noise;
A moment of peace where my
Eyelids shut the world out
Would be quite good for me.
But as the darkness lingers
And as my sight adjusts,
This dreamy, drunken state
Slowly starts to rust...
