Safe and Sound

In the dark,

I was caught.

Dying,

Like a fish out of water.

I went left,

When I should’ve went right.

I breathed Cyanide,

When I should’ve breathed Air.

My blood awaited me,

At the bottom of a tunnel.

A tunnel,

Which never ends,

Just goes infinitely toward the depths.

But I turned back,

Out of the tunnel.

I am saved again,

Safe and Sound.