Pulsating rhythm pumping on a dizzy head.

Oh, the pain, the dizziness, the oblivious.

Where nothing is revolving,

my head somehow does.

I want to return home, whatever that is,

cause my head really hurts.

Please let it be over,

cause somehow my head does.

*this was completely coined during my pre-knockout moments at Plush using my handphone, whilst sitting on the couch trying really hard to stay awake, lest i fall asleep. a thousand apologies if the grammar and sentence structure of this is just wrong but i think the essence of it is there. somehow i think it's there- enlighten me.