Oh me! Where am I? In a fog of delirium?
My imagination runs riot!
My frustrations, my loneliness, my hallucination!
Everything looks so bleak and dreary!
I know where I am … Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin
Forgot me here and took the flight back to earth.
But I am fishing now,
See I have caught a fish on my fishing line!
But they say this is a parched area…
My eyes are blurry! What did I drink?
It seems I drank water of River Lethe from Hades,
My head is shattering, still, let me reel my fishing line.
Oh, my eyes are blinking with so many sparkling stars!
For sure I have caught something better than a fish!
Hurray! I have caught the huge Northern Star!
I knew I am the smartest! Smarter than you Armstrong!
But wait! What is this dry tree doing on the moon?
So, does it mean I have not caught the Northern Star?
Oh my God! Who am I?
How did I reach on this God forsaken land?
Satan is surely playing tricks on me!
But I never sold my soul to the devil.
Just that lately, I started taking some drugs.
Right now, am not stoned enough, badly need a little dose.
Oh, a numbness creeps over me!
My eyesight fails me.
Will somebody help me?
My cognitive power is failing me.