A thrust from here, a thrust from there
with mouth wide open trying to suck in some air
lift my face up to hot red skies
but cant hold for long lest should get burnt my eyes
it’s just yelling, yelling n yelling aloud
could I somehow lose this crowd

but whenever I try to stealth away
the gush wont let me be gone astray…
of winds that approach like packs of hounds
with wrathful blows to make you kiss the ground

stuck in mid of this tumult I yell
“Goddamnit…. What the Hell!”
but “Hell” I think, as haven’t ever seen
Could it be worst of all places I’ve ever been?
didnt mean that to be there could ever dare
Apologies…if ever said so… by God, I swear!
Any real Hell, agreed, never happened to see
BUT A PLACE CALLED EARTH… WHERE I USED TO BE!!!