Sometimes

Some times are like you're under water

Slowly drowning, but still weightless

There is no sound to hear

No thing to see

And even if you try

Your vision is blurred.

Sometimes

Some times are like you're standing in fire

It catches you, let you burn

Painfully, till your ashes

Are all that is left

And you wonder why,

Because all you wanted to do,

Was to warm up your soul.

Sometimes

Some times are like you are buried deep under a grave,

Quietly waiting for the end

Out of touch with the outside world

Air is getting thick

And you know, that not matter how loud you will scream

Nobody will hear you.

Sometimes

Some times are like you floating in the sky

Your thoughts make you fly

Instead of dragging you down as usual

Not down under the water

Not down under the earth

Watching the world from above

And stop fearing the fall.