Sativa

You couldn't handle your inner calm
Afraid to drown in a lifelong sleep
Lack of the ability to face the crowd
Who tried to enforce obedience on you
What else could possibly bring
Salvation for your weakness
Dip into the future
Watch yourself having kicked your habit

Recall the sense of duty
In which you used to believe
Reclaim your clean image
In spite of that reef

The drabness that turned your life into a bore
Made you look like a threatened prey
Feeling tempted to rouse some flush
Your brain took possession of restrain

Recall the sense of duty
In which you used to believe
Reclaim your clean image
In spite of that reef