Swim

I lap in clear water

Im used to the red.

A life jacket

A noodle

Something to save my dying soul

From drowning in my own blood.

No razor

Just a chunk of the earths water

Shoved into a little hole

For people like us to use and enjoy.

Its magical being swifted through such

Light water.

Not the molasses of doom i drown in.

The sun shines its rays directly on

The surface and as i come up for air

I open my eyes and

I can see the world.