I've fall in;
The quicksand takes it hold
There's no way that I can win.
Maliciously it pulls me down
Engulfing my every inch
Swallowing me without a sound.
Ingesting all my happiness, my control
my dignity and my self worth:
my entire life, on the whole.
But I don't struggle to escape
Fearing the quicksand's grip would tighten
I guess I might as well just wait.
The harder I try
The quicker I will die
All I did was fall in love.
