breathe.slowly. breathe, breathe.
Another heartbeat. Another useless heartbeat.
The air I breathe, is never enough. It’s the same – and never different anyway.
One step, another foot before the other one. But it’s never enough to get to the safe place.
It’s never enough.
Is it true, that I can not face?
The world trembles and feels like an earthquake,
but the world is standing still.