Falling
So far that the light fades
The trees fold and stretch around
I lay there weightless
A fire reaches from beneath
I am burnt
No
Falling
Troubles pour through open cracks
Peaceful silence is impossible
A son of a hero grasps for control
The end of which is certain
Too little to view
Too much to comprehend
What has been
Will no longer be
Take me back
Burnt down to ashes
I see only fire and shadow
They smile at me
You let them all in