Waves
I'll let the sea swallow me whole & sore as I grasp the air holding on for more. My hope in living was let go by acceptance of fate, if the sea takes me, let it hold onto the weight. Drown me deep below, as I seep down into the soil. Break my bones and wear me down until there's not left there to drown. Ill rot down low without anyone claiming my soul I'll let my bodies corpse rest, and into the waves they go.
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