EXHALE

Room spins
Out of control
Heavy winds
Nothing to hold
Tormenting sounds
Of my head as it pounds
...I WAIT TO EXHALE

Unwritten stories
Journey through blinded hells
Whimsical dreams
Shelters saddening tales
...YET I WAIT TO EXHALE

Deteriorating struggles
Strengthens a burden soul
Holding my breath, for all thats left
Straining to let go
...BUT I CANNOT EXHALE

In a world of wars
I'm a soldier at bay
Fighter by night
Civilian by day
Temperatures drop
But it does not stop...

The room from spinning out of control
Heavy winds providing nothing to hold
My head as it pounds due to tormenting sounds
And through it all....
...I EXHALE

 
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