Drowning
The blue water sucking me down
I couldn't help but pull a frown.
Kicking the water desperate for air.
This is can't be the end it's not fair.
Down to the bottom I go.
Swallowing water but I try to say no.
Nobody knows where I am.
I'm as fragile as a new born lamb.
This is the end for me.
First of all I thought this can't be.
But going down I felt the dread,
Knowing sooner or later I will be dead.
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