A trip I took last night to a higher place
But It got cold and dark
And I craved for the sun at 2 o’clock
Why else is it called “2 AM in the morning?”
It was just a bad trip I guess.
I boarded the wrong train
of thoughts that took me to a place
which wasn’t recommended by anyone.
Not even 5 stars to stay in at night
Only empty rooms with black furniture and black walls
No windows because the host said
“you’re on the wrong side of the view
The city that I visited while on this trip
Had no sky.
Probably that’s why people dreaded it
It’s gravitational altitude that made my body so heavy
From there was a down-town, maybe
I kept sinking in salty water to get there
And as I sunk,
the layers above disappeared into the eclipse
While all of the places this trip took me to
I never stepped out of that train
And parallel to the speed was a stream
of consciousness which ran unfocused
This trip I took last night
in expectation to visit a better place than home,
ended finally as I reunited
With the sun through the window of my room.