Squandering in the meadow
In the darkness of the shadow
I saw the sun blazing hard
Shapes falling apart
When things fell back into place
I found myself with a new face
With burning pictures all around
I was burning my house to the ground
Thick smoke rose all around
Blinding my eyes, it took me by my hand
Landed me on an unfamiliar land
Gigantic people walked in the merry town
Baffled, I ran around in the scary town
Afraid, I searched for a hiding hole
Like a tiny mole
Whilst the moon burned my soul.
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