Kill me slowly in the drowning of empty words.
They float above your head;
Light and simple.
When I don't return
find my lips are royal blue.
Fluid suffocation.
I tied rocks to my feet
to end it quickly.
As I gasp for air
hold me down without hesitation.
In all the ways you could have slaughtered you chose
unresponsive liquidation.
Show me how to stay alive
when these floods of travail
weigh heavily.
You seem to walk on water
while I am foggoten
at the bottom of this sea.
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