Fly

Suffocation, suffocation
Why must you be?
Must you be so vast
and prevent me from seeing?

Tight grips on my neck
Back against the wall
What will I do?

Suffocation, suffocation
Grant me some space
Its getting to a place I can no longer take
Slowly creeping beneath gaps in my center
Causing me to skew
What should I do, where should I go?
Time goes on blissfully slow

Mind stuck in a maze
Mind stuck in a never ending blankful gaze
I will fly away

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