He bent back my skull to let the air flow
And I saw the stars, staring at Szilence
The resilient ones have been scarred by gravity
Falling to flame
Rising to grey
Under the gears of ocean, I returned
The sky swallowed whole my figure
An angry curse through a distant breeze
It ripped through their teeth
I went into somnia
My eyes woke me to my own abode
My own comforting cottage
It wouldn't be long
Until the twisted would come for him
Baring their teeth at his jugular
UNDER GRAVITY