Lungs stuffed with sand

All the ideas constantly flowing

Quicksand metamorphosed ideas

Paralized feet half sank in quicksand

Exhausting sun light

No words nor water in sight

All the questions constantly flowing

Metamorphosed in quicksand

Lungs stuffed with hot sand

Exhausting desert wind

No words nor water in sight

All the irrational feelings hemorraging out

Liquid blood coagulating in quicksand

Sinking in without any options left in the sea like sand

 

 

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