A Nicker.

Ehem.

I am sitting in the dark,
Forget about the compass,
It couldn't help me find my way,
Dark pitch is surrounding me.

I pull my legs straight,
My back is aching,
I couldn't stand the pain,
I stand up for once.

I stand on one feet,
Spin my way around,
The resulting force is done,
Stop to an unknown direction.

My legs start to shiver,
I forgot how to walk,
Or maybe I never did,
A long first step.

I catch the rhythm,
An easy symphony,
But not a simple lullaby,
I'm afraid to fall down.

Do Re Mi Fa So,
I stumble on the La,
What a pain,
I stand my ground.

Imitate the beat,
So I can walk properly,
I can balance myself just fine,
I start to increase my pace.

The tempo is fast,
Oxygen run out of me,
How about Hydrogen,
I need two for my thirst.

There is a light,
No? A firefly,
Grab by my hand,
So I thought.

There you are,
I need a bottle,
To encapsulate the light,
Wait just a seconds.

Empathy fill the void,
I didn't mean no harm,
Keep on flying,
I'm flattering myself.

My eyes are open,
The light blinds me,
There it is,
Where is my shades?

Savvy?

"Sing along and it might just get you through" - Pulp, Common People.