I'M Drowning, But Not To The Bottom

I'm still alive in death and I'm still dead in my life simply Because I've got a lot of hard time and I'm overburdened with a lot of heavy weights in my life, To be alive in your life While you're spiritually dead Is a huge thing, To be dead in your life, While you're normally alive, Is a great thing, We're those people who are simply alive while They're dead, We live on the marginal side of life Because we don't having anything to make us strong, We don't own anything or other than What our parents gave us, We are nothing, We are like bubbles, We are bubbles, We have to admit our real reality before it's over, We're drowning in our seas of care and sadness Simply because we've lost everyone and everything, then As an individual, I'm drowning like any object thrown In the wide and unknown ocean of our world For ever and ever.

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