I can’t seem to feel.
The breath escapes my lips and I am afraid I may never see the light again.
As it grows colder,
Darkness seems to overtake me.
Am I getting older or have I stopper completely?
I feel like I’m floating away,
Body seems to be on the ground.
See the lights all around.
Cain, where is thy brother?
For his blood cries to me from the ground.
I have warned you of your anger.
Now I must cast you from the ground.
You must go into the world.
A wonderer and a vagabond you will be.