Breathe; I need to peel away the sin
craving and gasping with no end
The ground?
Never show the ground the salt!
There is hope!
maybe there shouldn’t be
we should drift away?
Maggots on a leash
Horns of the beast!
creeping and following
we could run away?
I’m afraid to look around
Flowers are on the ground!
I’m waiting and creating.
BUT YOU FLOATED AWAY!