Breathe

Smothered by ill-will,

Running up the hill,

Spurious laughter and tears,

Where are your fears?

Breathe

Like the uncrowned king,

In the midst of all your things,

Why do you choke?

Burning up and in your own smoke,

Breathe,

Coz’ you won’t one day,

Don’t die now, not today,

Fight back, gasp in some air,

Now that you are here,

Breathe!

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