Something happened,
Something I did not foresee
I feel the pressure as the crushing
Slowly begins to take hold of me.
I wonder what it feels like to die.
No time to pray
But I’ve never wished for a God more,
Eyelashes laced tight in desperate attempt
To shield me from life and death’s war.
I wonder what it feels like to die.
Something I did not foresee
I feel the pressure as the crushing
Slowly begins to take hold of me.
I wonder what it feels like to die.
No time to pray
But I’ve never wished for a God more,
Eyelashes laced tight in desperate attempt
To shield me from life and death’s war.
I wonder what it feels like to die.

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