Sometimes I fall down into the crevices of the earth. So far down, I can barely see the sky. I can't move very well, because it's not particularly spacious down here.
"It's rather uncomfortable" I thought to myself. I think I broke my back, so I couldn't get up to climb out. Even if I tried, I think I'd just slide back down..
I was fortunate to land on my back. I could still see the sky even being so far down into the world. Every day, the ocean tides smashed the walls around me.
It rained today. It rained forever. It put a strain on me, because I had to take careful breaths, so as not to soak my lungs.
One night, I woke up and tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't see anything. What happened to the sky? I could feel raindrops on my face, but I couldn't see.
I'm desolate, a person full of sorrows. I don't even know how far down I am anymore. I can't feel myself, do I know I'm really there? Where?
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