L.o.s.T!!

Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can’t be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy.

gw tersesat…gw keilangan arah bwt hidup…so what i’m supposed to do next? sial!

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