it all went down…

i wasn’t here when it all went down
a week vacation, a night of bars in zani-town
my world on pause, yours still turnin’ round
some heard screams of pleasure but me not a sound

what happened here must have been profound
i think she may have left me, she can’t be found
tho’ I searched my memory, but none be round
All flights to zani, are said all inbound