Pit

Glass is shattering across the world tonight
Everyone, masks on
Tear gas rains from the sky
In a paddle boat on an eerie plane, I catch my last fish
The lunatic screams from under the water
Just float gently over, cold broad shoulder
A tad bit of water enters the lungs
"Gunna getchu! Can't hear you!"
Before you sink a calm glossy eye
We peer down at a purple vein face
Screens capture the life that was almost saved
But this is just a clip show now, no hard feelings
Mind hugged by bats hanging in an abandoned cave
Your life is still here because its on a page