Are we breathing?
Are we living,
Are we going to die?
We can not live,
but we can not die...
Its like a big black hole,
with nothing.
Sucking everything in as it goes down.
Making sure that every little last drop of water,
grass,
magma,
air,
dirt,
nature,
and life,
is gone.
Only,
How will we get out?
We will but we won't.
We can not live,
but we can not die.
Were not strong enough to fight it off,
but we're almost too strong.
It can't suck us in,
or keep us out.
But it will.
We will make it through,
but we won't.
All we will do,
All we can do,
Is disappear.
