They say just breath, but to see a revalation would be a relief.
like the simple fact of in and exhaling can keep me from failing.
could I prevail? if I couldnt then why do people give me these ice cold stares.
because thats all I should do when the world crumbles from under my feet, is just breath. grind and smash my teeth to try to keep the world from having an extinction of me.
wishing sombody would walk instead of talk the same thing they squalk about; day