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I grip my mind around an existence of liquid
That seems to invade my lungs and mind like salt.
I hold on
Loosing ground to the things that matter
Over contemplating all this scatter.
That blurs like an answering machine
That won't pick up
And the fax *** rings and rings
Hyperventilating in my ego
Can't find a libido
There's nothing more than this block
That somehow sucks me in again.
Can't you see that
I have a problem with reality
Can't you hear me
I keep calling but nobody listens
Can't you feel me
I keep clawing from the inside
Can't you hear me
I keep calling but nobody hears me.
All these contemplations, and then I reaching... I
Everything is pulled into you.
I want to rewind every frame from this moment.
I can't believe that I'm drowning.
Falling down...
All this water...