Today I woke up sweating,
Not remembering my dream...

The lights display,
Fireworks are lit...

Flowing like a river,
A waterfall cascades...

The crimes I commit,
Though salaciously delicious...

Days pass me by with every blink.
Losing time; opportunities pass me...

The introvert, the unusual,
That's who I am; the outsider...

This hypocrisy is outrageous!
I can't bear to live this way...

It's come to the point
I can't take anymore...

Gusto kong umalis,
Pero Hindi ko kaya...

This pain in my chest
Engulfs my soul...

The stage opens, black all around.
The artist is propped at his place on the ground...

What is the point-
Reminscing on the good times...