You are slipping
Feel the sand sinking ?
You smell and It's starts to get stinky
You move your toes, It becomes sticky
He coughs and became shaky
Struggles and moves his arm, and It's shot
Groans loudly and starts shrieking !
The aching pain, In his lower back, becomes sore
Tries again, pulls himself up and, he Is scared
Slumps back and just stairs
Gets darker out here, and tho, shivers
Starts to cry, and tries to get warmth, rubbing his skin
Prays to God to forgive his hurtful sins !
Copyright © desiray wells | Year Posted 2014
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