I don't like this place For it has no soul I remember 2 years ago The madness and the trance All of it left and here I am Contemplating my destiny and smelling dust (or something else) Do I have to listen to my voices do I know? But I gave it all away And here I am Mourning this place But not miserable yet though Wondering whom I know and what might be I don't like this space for it has no name I remember one night ago The foolishness and the hate All of it, all of it left and here I am