Dressed in only underwear,

A robe wrapped around me,

Some kind of crystal ball in my pocket,

Offered a drink of water, my eye is falling out of its socket…

The water spiked with acid,

My mind seeing colors, & people, though nothing placid,

I have seen the Pacific ocean before I did die,

I need someone I could call for the moment an ally…

I am lost amidst a million faces,

Passing by, sitting, standing around,

The sun a ball of fire, lost am I, so many places,

No one willing to help, I hear a dog in the distance,

What is this but a relatively fearful existence…