The world is underwater
The foundations have crumbled away
Uprooted, all floats away
Further and further from my grasping fingertips
Desperately searching for answers
for meaning
for a connection
for anything
floating...
Alone
floating in an endless realm of blue, writhing, twirling, eyes wide open--ignoring the searing pain of the salt of hypocrisy
losing my breath, the water filling my lungs
the world is oppressive in its emptiness
How can something so hollow be so heavy?
