Sucked Into Something - Schatzi

You can fight.

You can fade out.

But try to trust the tide.

Sucked into

something

It’s a need.

You’re a native on islands never seen

Magnifying tiny cracks on the surface floor but not for sure

Desperate to respirate.

Breathe a life into the coffin

You’re a fool.

You’re a slave there.

A magnet in your face.

Caught in a wrinkle

Undercut your intentions.

Intending to pretend

Freshen up your zombie stare.

Mold it in the shape of Jupiter

More than this you’ve lost your wish never to return to the enemy.

Run from me