If i reach out I could stick my arm in the hurricane
If i bow my head I could bob for pirrahnas
I float in a bubble I experience but i don't feel
I wobble along between the danger Safe But alone
Never finding harm But never finding love
The atmosphere is getting stale in here
Then
A pin *****
Pop
I'm not safe anymore But it feels good
Its... nice
Suddenly A man runs up and shoots me right in the ******* head. I'm aware long enough to see my skull and brains splattered on the wall behind me as i twist and fall. I melt into the floor like bubbling lava. Then like acid i burn through the floor and into the room below. The Fire room. A thousand walls with no doors.
My soul is engulfed. My hope is but burning embers. Through the endless fever i see a golden glow sear through the flame and in pops a bubble. I try to run to it but with every step forward i get further away. So she floats over to me. Her bubble encompasses me.
We float upwards Out of the fire and into dusks mountains
I smile But she starts to leave
Where are you going?
I have saved you from the fire but you can't have me yet