I'm deep in the clouds
No room to breathe
I suck in the tides
They're drowning me
I can feel my lungs fill
With the red liquid
Thick with a scent
Not a soul could forget
I'm filling with sickness
I'm going insane
I feel the thoughts thicken
All align
I feel my heart skip
In perfect rhyme
I don't know the feeling or the lost touch
I can't feel me breathing
Spinning round and round
Back into the alertness of the hell below
Screaming from my empty lungs
Drifting along the cold black river
Waking with the taste of death on my tongue.
