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by Rattlehead Oct 16, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Water in my lungs pain at the worst degree the very essence of life is killing me my life flashes before my eyes I'm drowning being crystallized falling slowly into the endless black pit my cold prison will never be lit I will die in the endless blue this unforseen death is new I'm becomming one with the sea its cold hands have a tight grip on me the ocean makes me its slave this place becomes my grave