I inhaled the fumes of a cigar letting the smog get in
to quench my thirsts, craving to get into my spirits,
my inner soul had purposelessly been floating
Wandering to triumph the inner peace
Now, every cell of mine dances to its beat
with the ounce of smoke getting dispersed everywhere
a feeling of totality runs into my nerves
a need to feel its warmth rests inside me
I am then a lost being, a strange feeling
That I love to take it within me,
that feels am no more here
I am not within me
I puffed out a cigar letting the smog soar up
Letting the thirst of my gloominess rise along
My Absurd mind loving to guard its innocence
I wished I could disperse and run away,
Dodge as it swirls up
Evading all my harshness
all the suffocations and the mess-ups
I wish I could mix along, along with its flow
vanish in a second as soon as I emerge
in every blow, being a miniature
and end up as vast as the ocean
Leaving no scars, no remorse
No mourn and no any grieves
All that is left is an odor
That continues
Continues to blowout
As a lament of a departed souls...
