A cornucopia of thoughts, Interspersed with intermittent lights Of oblivion. Dyslexic emotions. Inebriated decisions, Merging into reality, Rustling leaves bringing me back, Into the autumn of thoughts In a retrospective place. Into the forest white From the banks of inebriation We undergo validated states of glee Or valleys of desperation Merging into idiosyncratic fantasies, Carefully planned chaos, This planned chaos Emerges. A conclusion of emotions, A disruption of dreams, Jolting back to the screams of the sun, The light being too harsh, Let me sleep, On a drowsy sundown. Let me sleep, And wake up to nothingness.