Footsteps trample.
Everything left behind.
Smoke fills the air.
Aching coughs surround,
all with one goal to achive.
"Must Escape"!
The future disappears
Smoke gets thick
Aching coughs subside
footsteps seem steady
I crawl.
I grasp to my future.
For it is all I see.
For it is all have
Must not look back
Cant look back
I feel myself disappear
It is then that sparks the light,
I must continue!
More for me to see\
more for me to do
I grasp harder
For it's my destiny
The smoke is distant
the only foosteps are mine
They drag.
I reach my goal
Heavy breathing echoes through the air surrounding me
I am here.
It is my future
My future only.
