I was wandering through a garden.

Under the influence of your drugs.

Thoughts of the outside world would need to beg my pardon.

Fog wrapped through my brain, leaving me warm & snug.

The sun rose and set…seasons came & went.

Keeping me intoxicated, my delusion began to swell.

Eventually I came down, and found my reality bent. 

You opened the door, but I walked into my own personal hell.