If I breathe out, I breathe in.
I breathe in clean air, my lungs rejoice.
If he breathed out, he blew out.
He breathed in that of a chemical, only to damage something vital.
He cannot restore what he has damaged.
That momentary buzz causing our downfall.
If you breathe in, breathe in that clear wind.
Not that of death.
That of cigarette, vape, marijuana.
They damage.
But who am I to judge?
