I remember lights
On approach
That building feeling
That wonder reeling
That six feet under ceiling

Jumping from my grave
Into life; into now

City lights
I remember those city lights
Those endless nights

I once missed an exit.
Who am I kidding, I’ve missed a lot.
However, this one was special.
It was the time I went mental.

I hissed, then I yelled.
Loudly.
I couldn’t stop myself.
Or so I told myself.

What I really missed was peace.
I missed the real exit.
Nothing like Brexit.
Everything like God.

I feel disconnect
As I connect
As I suspect
I’m addicted

Little hearts ❤️
With big illusions
It’s time to put the dopamine down
It’s time to break the illusion
It’s time to break the spell

I have emerged
25,898,938 minutes later
I am transformed
No longer malformed
The metamorphosis is complete

Hello traveller
Nice of you to stop by
Take a seat
Let’s meet

My eyes
To your eyes
An instant connection
No correction

Until next time…
My friend; to no end