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Vision
as i slip beneath the currents
recent emotions, waves so recurrent
no splashing,no gagging,no fighting fears
silently submit in pools of tears
ripples of turmoil,waters up to my neck
the ship is sinking,yes I'm a wreck
this angst that grips has a hold of me
plunging me in the mists of insanity
defenses fail me,don't know who to trust
bloody nails in the coffin,waters have rust
innocence lost because life corrupts
corrodes and disgusts,the waters engulf
swallows my soul,in the belly of the whale
yet i live to tell this tale
Ive learned enough lessons to last all my years
needless to say Ive cried too many tears
seas of sorrow, rivers of regret
tumultuous tides that wont let me forget
that on my head sits a fiery crown
so when overwhelmed i lay my burdens down
let them drown in the bittersweet calming eery
the ironic epitome of tranquility and calamity
an aquatic grave to bury strife
water the taker and giver of life!!
*inspired by What the water gave me by Florence and the machine*
"lay me down... let the only sound... be the overflow, pockets full of stones"
recent emotions, waves so recurrent
no splashing,no gagging,no fighting fears
silently submit in pools of tears
ripples of turmoil,waters up to my neck
the ship is sinking,yes I'm a wreck
this angst that grips has a hold of me
plunging me in the mists of insanity
defenses fail me,don't know who to trust
bloody nails in the coffin,waters have rust
innocence lost because life corrupts
corrodes and disgusts,the waters engulf
swallows my soul,in the belly of the whale
yet i live to tell this tale
Ive learned enough lessons to last all my years
needless to say Ive cried too many tears
seas of sorrow, rivers of regret
tumultuous tides that wont let me forget
that on my head sits a fiery crown
so when overwhelmed i lay my burdens down
let them drown in the bittersweet calming eery
the ironic epitome of tranquility and calamity
an aquatic grave to bury strife
water the taker and giver of life!!
*inspired by What the water gave me by Florence and the machine*
"lay me down... let the only sound... be the overflow, pockets full of stones"
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