Trapped Under Ice

May 13, 2016

Trapped under ice, drowning in the waters;

Trapped under ice, dying for unknown causes;

But I never die, I just suffer alone;

Drowning in the darkness, of the flood I've always known;

And sometimes I calm, and stop beating on the ceiling;

But the darkness drowns, drowns all the happiness of feeling;

And sometimes I wonder, is it ice or is it glass?;

Glass I built myself, to hold up my stupid ass;

No matter what it is, I still wonder how I got here;

I saw the ice, and didnt stop, skidding ever faster;

I wonder why I didn't stop, stop when the ice was thinning;

Cuz when I fell, I was swept away;

Swept into the darkness, with no sign of night or day;

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