I used to feel the world spin
Until suddenly my world had stopped spinning.
Taking in deep breaths I looked around,
But started coming up off the ground.
I knew how to face the gravity,
And how to trouble into bad tragedy.
Dieing inside with cut skin around me,
Knowing exactly why it's sad to see.
Throwing me off the face of Earth,
Sending me Soaring into a graceful universe.
The Breaking of my bad life's curse,
Makes the next time's problems less worse.
With my paranormal immortal state of mind,
Broken, torn, lost, sore, inside denying gravity.