Release

From the top

Breathe

Just breathe

one more chance

repeat

forward slash

crash

release

And the wind

 And the wind is gutting

My inner self destroyed

Inside out and skinless

Every inch of my body 

A turmoil in degeneration

The tightness and the restlessness

The pains and discomforts

A lump of garbage

A mass of rotten organs

Change is imminent

Optimistic self control

Gaining power

Aiming to go through the storm

Dreaming of rising

One more time

I need to find the beauty inside this shit