Bottom of the Ocean
I am so deeply depressed
I am so lonely now
I am at the bottom of the ocean
and I am still not dead.
How far wil it go
How long will it be
before I give my last breath
I guess it will be oceans
full of years
deprived of anything but fatal fears.
How far wil it go
How long will it be
before I give my last breath
It will be endless
endless repeations of
endless repeations of
hollow days.
It will full those oceans with
these endless years.
I will keep moving,
till the very last edge
I will keep moving,
even if my feet don't walk again.
I will keep moving,
till I am completely deaf.
I will keep moving,
Even if my eyeballs drop out
I will keep moving,
Till my last livercell excrements.
I will keep moving,
Till the patchwork explodes.
I am so deeply depressed
I am so lonely now
I am at the bottom of the ocean
and I am still not dead.
How far wil it go,
How long will it be,
before I give my last breath.
Is this anything at all,
Is this anything that makes,
sense at all,
at all, at all, at all.
It will be endless
endless repeations of
endless repeations of
hollow days.
It's just a point of time
and I am still not dead.
still not dead.
not dead.