Another day

The long dark fox jumps over the brown Hill as it leaves you behind it shall never stay away for to long as you appear to drift in a motionless ocean waiting for the enevitable it will some how take you some where that you will not quite exist yet the roaring pain and anxiety floods your body you shout you scream but only a whisper can be heard as you are thrown back into a bright burning sky you start to feel warm and relaxing seems to be the normal here across the shattered sky you will hear no noise no sound as you sink back to the old chair just waiting for that fox to make a mistake so you can claim the only thing that you can before that sleep comes again to start another broken day