Chaos consumes the essence of my soul
Creating clouds that circle the once pale blue sky of my past
Choppy waves of the ocean encompass the earth from below
Choking, gasping for air
Crazy is my mind as my consciousness leaves me
Can I tell which way is up and which way is down?
Can the rainfall subside?
Can the sun overcome the clouds?
The first new breath was one of refreshment
The freedom felt from its successors fuels me,
as I run on land in the sunlight