As I was turning, turning in the square,   I felt confusion.   Lost my direction, jumped into a cloud   that looked appealing.   I watched my thoughts fog, clouded by the clouds   that I ingested.   And then I woke up, imprisoned by the walls   I had constructed.      She gave me water...   I prayed for water...   I needed water...   I'd like to drown.      Fate left me shattered, battered in the square   I'd been defeated.   I held my head low, bowing from the weight   I glanced around me.   I saw a shadow, drifting like a cloud,   I sensed compassion.   And then she whispered softly in my ear   and I was lifted.