I’m not the same person
You trapped back there,
Clawed my way out to
Sanctuary and fresh air.
I buried
The stories
Of the past
In the patches of
Grass
That I once
Walked.
I see the evening
Light,
And the sight
Reminds me of
The world I’m abandoning.
I’m walking to escape,
I’m running but it feels like
It’s too late.
I’ll break through the
Clouds again.
I’ll
Swallow the rain.
I’ll pick up the pebbles
I see along the
Way,
I won’t fall into that
Pitfall
That you placed.
I’ll conquer the sun
And moon.
I’ll hold the
Tectonic plates.
I’ll run a hundred
Marathons
To get out of this
Cage
That you placed.
Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 5:15 AM UTC
I’m not the same person
You trapped back there,
Clawed my way out to
Sanctuary and fresh air.
I buried
The stories
Of the past
In the patches of
Grass
That I once
Walked.
I see the evening
Light,
And the sight
Reminds me of
The world I’m abandoning.
I’m walking to escape,
I’m running but it feels like
It’s too late.
I’ll break through the
Clouds again.
I’ll
Swallow the rain.
I’ll pick up the pebbles
I see along the
Way,
I won’t fall into that
Pitfall
That you placed.
I’ll conquer the sun
And moon.
I’ll hold the
Tectonic plates.
I’ll run a hundred
Marathons
To get out of this
Cage
That you placed.
