Solid Air

Breathe to execute the acquisition

The solidity of air in constant motion

Shifting not to a single emotion

And turns oneself into depletion

 

Instead of breathing to engage into life

Words are sharp to cut a knife

Unacceptable to low thresholds

Hearts are affected by painful folds

 

Like the air is needed to preserve a being

Solidity contradicts all living

Can’t even understand a tear that is falling

Joys and happiness are all ripping

 

How to breathe when the air is solid?

How to avoid razors flying rigid?

How to understand a lifeless life?

Is life covered by an unexpected strife?

 

Questions are presented based on reality

Like the air on its form of solidity

How can you breathe if the air is in ambiguity?

And finish your life with the trinity