I made a big mistake –
let things roll their way.
Rolling till the end of my reality.
Stop in the valley of insanity.
And I don’t want to remember, but
I neither forget. I only feel my mind in debt
to something that is not yet.
What else would you like to take?
If I still have a life left to live,
could we make it feel like a myth?
I see, you take my spirit.