Drowning
Water made of hate
Of fears
And of lies
Your awaiting my demise
Your filling my world
Making me want to scream
"someone please save me"
But I can't
For you see
You have risen over my head
If I scream I die
I'm sinking
Further and further down
I sink because
I want this to be over
I want to be free
I want my peace
I want to feel happy
This won't happen
It's a lie
Happiness is lies
Which is one of the reasons why
You've risen so high
I fear I will drown
But people do not frown
For I knew this would happen
And I will miss you all
But I'm in peace now
And I do not fear to drown.
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