Faded to grey
And into the lake
I await my death
And wait the water’s break
As the wind blows severely
The mind shows vividly (the scene):
Faded picture –
Me onto the ground
Back to black, assured;
Listening to the sound…
But I’m actually here,
Different, hurt and giving in…
Breathing to the atmosphere
Ascending… Lost everything…
As the coldness consumes me…
Climbing onto me…
My skin…
Like a feeling… I like!
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