The walls are closing in,
The air is becoming thinner,
It's getting harder to breathe,
As I look around,
I see there's no way out,
Nowhere left to hide.
I can't drown my demons,
They know how to swim,
I can't get away,
They are getting closer.
I'm scared to get close,
I hate being alone,
The struggle is hard,
There's no one to trust,
This is the end,
there's no way out.
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Very meaningful words you mented here Normally this is the other side of the life. much struggle is required where there is no space some times we are feeling alone when we are surrounded by many there is a way