Chemicals swirl in my brain. 
They've constructed a whirlpool; 
and I've fallen through the drain.
I woke up alive; 
I was dazed and I was confused.
I was laying surrounded by the bushes, the trees, and beneath the gray sky. 
They looked at me and weeped, 'what are you doing at this time of night? '
 I couldn't reply hence I was still delirious and traumatized.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    