The Air in Your Lungs Catches Fire

The Legacy of the Snakepit in China, has hit me hard today. but it’s a
granite wall I will break through with just a mere pause.
The poison of that place entered my lungs, to try and slow me down back
on the Island,
But I’ll continue running at the same speed, just working harder,
pushing every sinew and muscle.
I’ll get back the air that’s been stolen from me, I’m not easy to bring
My favourite girl had her birthday on Friday, my thoughts and hopes are
with her, and The Ghost will walk with her forever…