Starting to run,
While lifting the sun...
Not knowing what has yet to become...
Carrying this gravity has turned my body numb...
...
Staring beyond the leveled gas...
Winds of the dragons flying past...
How long will this dichotomy last?
...
No air...
Sinking in deep...
Sleeping along side me...
Is the world that has no oxygen so it's hard for me to breathe...

Cyanide doesn't exist on this layer...
Long winters cover my lungs with no care...
How long am I suppose to blink and just glare...
Into Jupiter's air...