Smoke dripping down into foggy mist;

intoxicating the now forming abyss.

Is this what you wanted?

Smearing around my mind

Am I now perfect?

Now that I've finally left the past behind.

I guess this was worth it.

I can hear time slow down,

with no memory of now or then

Like the sound of screaming wind,

That's when I first heard it

It was the noise made when a table top ends

Look into my eyes.

Tell me,

was it worth it?