In my mind...

In the water's nasty little trap
I see your unworthy life begin to unwrap
Twisting and turning- trying to leave
Unwinding piece by piece of the delicate weave

But I do nothing- nothing at all
Because I know that someday we all have to fall
And yet, I believe to think that's not the only reason
But I'll keep my thoughts shut- anything otherwise would be an act of treason

You begin to plead with your sorrow filled eyes
But I smile, knowing the secret to life- everyone dies!
I'm just quickly making your life a bit thin
But only because your very existence was a sin!

You deserve to die
For making me cry
Good luck to you
Now I must bid you adieu...