Adrift

I hear the pitter patter of rain & the snippets of conversation, as I sit down at a table with my coffee. 20% Oxygen remaining One couple making plans for the One person on the phone while studying. And another gossiping with a friend. 15% Oxygen remaining It's just a hole in the wall cafe, but it's home. The city, people, nature It all comes alive here You can hear everything Cars driving past to the bird nearby joyfully singing. I've listened to this a million times.. 10% Oxygen left Suddenly everything turns red An automated voice sounding far away, saying 5% Oxygen left Then everything cuts out 4% Oxygen left I take out my earbuds 3% Oxygen left And I'm transported back to reality. 2% Oxygen left' Lost. Alone. & Adrift. 1% Oxygen left I just wanted to listen to home One last time "0% Oxygen, Goodnight Sir."