Parachuting Chaos
I, the little feather, parachute from humble bird
I soar and glimmer through the sky
I am falling close to the crying falls
This wind is assaulting me
I am being injected the hasty rapids
I am getting manoeuvred beneath the water
I am in entire agony
This fish is going berserk
Chaos has shattered me and my body
For me, I am over.
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