Lost In Myself
I'm stumbling, drowning,
Attempting to pick my head up,
I'm falling, slowly attempting to standup
I can feel the waters of my soul rumbling.
My brain's deluded
My sight's blinded
Spirit rescue me, set me free
Direct me closer to finding me.
Death seems far yet so near
Life so close yet I can't grab
So long death I fear
Life's tail never will I grab.
Why not man up and take a sip from life's treasured gall?
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