I'm lost in a hole
Sinking underground;
I don't know where I am,
I can't see any more.
Where's the way out?
I can't find the light at the end of the tunnel -
So it's getting darker,
So just run out of steam

And let's lose all sense and reality,
And just drop all palpability;
If you can't stand the heat
Just get out of my time -
So slip down sideways,
So slide down senseless,
And let's hit rock-bottom
At the bottom of my mind.

Lost all sense and reality,
Dropped all palpability;
The heat's cooled off
And let's stick out of time -
So slip down sideways,
So slide down senseless,
And let's hit rock-bottom,
Lost in my mind.

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The Poet Xaviere, Lady Moncrieff-Byron

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Miraman, in the year 368 AF.