There's no end to a pain, there's no start to the face of wit and gain. This air I breathe is like the deep sea with stride of a breathless life, don't forget to breathe. Just keep breathing. The trails beyond a clever ending would be far more elusive than a simple dream. My heart is no longer tangible, but remains at a comfortable beat. As the climate changes from freeze to scorch, the morning dew catches my every footstep. In the raging ocean, I remain stagnant in fear. Fear to not know of what's to come, fear to feel less than guilty. I am a criminal in my own mind, while others only know half of me. I forgot to breathe when they fell in my brainless net, I forgot to leave more than what I could get. I forgot to die away when my wrists would bleed out, I forgot to change when my pain was jumping about. I'm ok though, alive...
