I'm lost in the thoughts of
this and that,
no one could understand,
how farther I dwell upon dreamland

No matter how much
time left to cover a task
I swirl like a Storm
destroying my little life span

Daydreaming isn't nice everytime
since we have real consequences to deal with in real time
nobody knows how to stop it
nobody knows where will it reach

Thank God, I found a diary
to let fantasy penned down,
to release their wings to flow,
And free myself from
the cage of morose blow


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