Logic
By ClaboC
You’re there
Peering out on the edge of the window
You look down
A chasm deeper than the Mariana
You’re above it but still drowning
Till finally, you feel the push
Was it the wind?
Was it your fears?
No, you were thrown.
Discarded by some fool who’d lost grip on reality
And there goes gravity
You fall
The suffocating turns into air
Air into freedom
Freedom into fear
Fear… then, regret
It’s too late
You’re already falling
No parachute to save you now
And god is on a business call
…
…
…
Concrete, bones
Screams, cries
What is real?
Who knows, cause now the only thing real is the pain.
The suffering you once felt is gone
Replaced by pain indescribable with words
You’re dying
The clock ticks
Everything ever, flows […]