As the sand embraces my feet,

my worries fade.

The roar of the clouds begin to beat,

like the repetitive explosions of a grenade.

A blue army rushes towards me !

Unable to decide my fate...

I cannot flee !

I am too late !

We greet each other with a warm embrace

and the corpse in my head comes back to life.

The rain washes my face,

cutting out pain ,like a knife.

The powers of Zeus strike!

I never knew that we were alike...