The whole sea of blood in me Rushed to different directions All at once. Crawling and climbing,piercing Veins and arteries, puncturing Bones, skulls, ribs. The air pushing and breaking, Punching my lungs, my heart Tearing me apart. I woke and my scream pressed Down, trying to make sense of A haze -panic. I was under attack, and my body Had tricked me, was dying, as my Mind refused living. I regretted and shamed myself Having never learnt to swim, as Desert drowned me.
But who ever did try telling You didn't need fire to burn Ashes, embers flying!