Thousands of wasted words, millions of misinterpreted miscommunications;
Progress is slowing, a delayed reaction has caused a momentary lapse

All of this feels like a nightmare I can't escape,
Caught between the realms of sleep and bad reality
That has left me trapped under ice
And I'm drowning and fighting for air to survive, with nowhere to go

I feel the water fill my lungs and take me into it's arms
I never thought I would end, I never thought I could die like this

I refuse to look into the light
No - I will not die like this
What did you expect?
This is not a dream, but a thought

Death will come to me on my own terms

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