Lucid 
Tripping tracks in my mind 

Misty
Breaking down outside 

Solemn
At the end of the high 

Weakened
Under lonely sky 

Sore
In between my toes 

Rotting 
Out these bones 

Waiting 
For the night to come 

Hit 
By the piercing sun 

Trapped
In this aging cave 

Fear
Fleshly laid 

Arrived 
I’m here to hit 

Rush 
My life is lit 

Birds 
To fly up there 

Soaring 
Fresh night air 

Wishing 
I could go somewhere