Chemicals swirl in my brain.
They've constructed a whirlpool;
and I've fallen through the drain.
I woke up alive;
I was dazed and I was confused.
I was laying surrounded by the bushes, the trees, and beneath the gray sky.
They looked at me and weeped, 'what are you doing at this time of night? '
I couldn't reply hence I was still delirious and traumatized.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem