2017-03-08 - 9:26 p.m.
Between the jackpots and the blackouts I saw your faces everywhere My head was indeed full of heavy clouds Some of you were already dead and I was really scared In and out of consciousness a constant battle between light and darkness trying hard to scream drowning in an endless bad dream swallowed by my own bed, it seemed "Please, wake me up!" I felt my spirit bounced all across the room My body was like a sack of rag doll unable to move, not even to crawl Between the jackpots and the blackouts No alcohol-fueled hangover could match this up silently crying out the name of God... ...until one morning, my spirit rejoined my body awake as I could be... I'm still alive today. R. (Jakarta, 23/2/2017 - 8:30 am)
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