The blood trickles down my throat
Red diamond leaving a message
Emerald spurts from my veins
While sapphire fills the sky
A book falls to the floor
Spine destroyed and
Pages ripping
While seagulls fall to the ground
And fluffy white clouds fill my mouth
With sugary goodness
don't fall…
My legs start tingling
As I
run, run, run
And I
scream, scream, scream
And the white hot demons of hell
Follow me across the flimsy tight rope of Cirque du Soleil
And my heart pounds in wild syncopation
So not only am I
tired, scared, cold, helpless
But I am lost as well