Collapsing
So much pressure
It grinds you

It makes you weak
You are the soil
Every wave drags you out some more

Into the nothing

So much blood

On your hands
Tears in regret won't wash it away


Where did you go
Where have you been
You have control

Of this process you're in

You made mistakes

They cannot be solved in flames
Burning deep into your skin
Your skin

Is this your skin
Is this what you are
Does it itch when you try to sleep

When you lie awake

You wanna trade your itch

For pain

Go walk the earth

See the rivers recur
Until the process is over.