Waves
i often feel like i've been robbed of my life, my soul, and my freedom
i once thought that i had a kingdom,
if i had that place...
i would have a smile plastered on my face.
once again i feel the greif
now that i'm sent to the reef
come along with me
to the bottom of the sea.
i won't make it
so i won't fake it
when i got the burn, did it hurt???
the pain isn't a game.
i really shouldn'y cheat
i'm surly to be beat
with every single pull
my lungs get full
with the rising tide
i wanted to hide.
but now i have to say "GOODBYE"
because i had to say "HI"!
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