My mind was a peaceful house of several thoughts
Some hedonistic, some satisfying, some too tempting to be plainly lost
I tried to reign their strenuous flow
As I took a dip in the river Lethe
Not by choice , but by my circumstance
Whatever I had in my mind was lost
Those pure collection of bizzare reflections
Lost in the fire of Phlegethon
My body burned,
My eyes felt the fluid flame
Purgation was the motto
My life would be cleansed again.
