Theres a strong pulse in the air,1
Radiating, warning me to leave.2
I turn and run, pumping my legs, fast,3
Pain burning through my muscles.4
I slow down my speed,5
Realizing that i haven't moved.6
There is no air here, 7
No force helping me move.8
I'm lost, here in the middle of no where,9
And though i am told to go, i can't.10
