Dead Child
Drowned under the abyss
Fighting stuck and clueless
Dancing on a wire
Slipping Falling
No net will catch
The one up in the air
Too Far from the ground
I'll never be the same
Once I fall from where I am
From where I stand
I have already distanced
Myself so far from
Where I was and
Where they are
I can't control the
shaking as panic
starts to sink in
A missed step
A dramatic pause
A dead child
hit the ground.
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