Everything so blue
Beautiful in it
But my body so wet
In it a candle can't be lit
So cold I need warmth
Pressure in my chest
Must a a place to rest
Everything I try to get higher
The more, I get deeper
My face so colorful
This color I think it is purple
The more I go straight
The more I spin
My life is in stake
The sun so blue, what a sin!
As I swim I see creatures with fins
Oh, my chest hurts so bad
Must rise to see my breathe
My lungs are burning
As I rise to see the sun
My head is spinning
I rise to recieve my first breath
My lungs needed a rest
(4-14-10)
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