I drank the sand to quench my thirst, it tasted like hope under my tongue
I heard a scratching behind my ear whispering to drink some more
The Sun burned bright and yet it felt so cold beneath my feet
I wondered how I got here I wondered where I should go
I checked my watch and saw that it was time for me to eat
I picked up a rock I took a lick and thought this’ll do
I imagined that it was a fresh tomato picked from the garden this
very morning
I took another sip of sand and let the wind blow across my face
There was no cloud in the sky to save me with its soothing shade
I even cursed the rain that never came to heal me from my pain
My heart beat ever slower as I pondered how this all came to be
I felt so hopeless and alone as I recalled the words she spoke to me that Dreadful morning
The scratching behind my ear told me the time was near so I closed my eyes
All I heard was Wailing of those I loved most as they closed the lid
I took another sip of sand before I fell asleep