swept away, away i go
into his vortex, trembling…
waiting for the top to blow
first on my arms, then my nose
what he does next
well, you know…
whatever is loony,
the opposite of sane,
living like this…
i’m going insane
somebody please stop this senseless ride
i’m getting dizzy…
i want to run inside and hide
fall asleep for a thousand years and a day
a small reprieve from
waiting, pacing…
praying, trembling…
all the while being swept away,
swept away i go
