Wednesday, April 6, 2022

Drown

Every life is a tapestry, each woven with crimson thread
Endurance required, every breath needed until we're dead
I've a fire inside, at the same time in deep water, treading
Either my fire will go out or I'll drown, but I've no doubts
I know it's sink or swim, I'm struggling too much to shout
This is my chance, until all I see is white out