Sweet Visions

Fanning the air
The fan hums
Listening to the hum
The ears go numb

Dark room
Starts to turn
Into rotation
Some kind of 
Hallucination

I begin to see images
All those pretty faces
Pushing me in and
Pulling me out

I drown deeper
And deeper
Like a viper fooled
By a piper

Finally I come
To the surface
Now I see the 
Prettiest face

I figure it was 
The lack of oxygen
The way I was sleeping
The awkward position