RAINDROP/SUNDROP (GRASSWORLD/RAINWORLD) by Robert Garcia - HTML preview

I’m Sure There’s Only a Place

I’m sure that I saw a place

The escalating echo of the siren

Wakes me up

From an eternal nap

I open my eyes

And the world lying before me

What I felt

Was a close call to death

It didn’t claim me

But I claimed it AS MY OWN

My own that I could

USE AS MY OWN WILL

NOW AND FOREVER

FOR MYSELF,

THIS IS WHAT I HAD ALWAYS

TRIED TO SEEK

IT PAID OFF

And now, I am willing to see

The gravity and weight

That became of my mistakes

They taunted me,

So I overcame them

Now, I’m laughing in their ugly,

Disgustingly perverted faces