gloomy

Daydreamer

It’s all in your mind station

Each time you go on with hallucination

How long have you become a daydreamer ?

From summer to winter ;

Sick, for everything you feel

Swoon, for nothing real

Better blow head with firearm

at disolate wasteland full of charm

Starting to turn mentally ill

Stop! before he finds your fossil

No place for sensitive

Need to stay productive

Change and get over

Before your heart get colder

Trias Nuriarta