I am the under bellies of the sea
Where shipwrecks and dead corpses layThat's how deep I am
You cannot seek these depths
With shallow visions and weak anchors
You cannot expect to touch my sea bed
When you fail to swim to my level of deepLike I said... That's how deep I am
But be warned
When you reach these depths and the temperature starts to drop
Make room for the strong hugs of my burdens
Brace yourself for the shivers from my sufferingYou chose to venture My Deep Sea
So come along
Swim through my shipwrecks of experiences and
The corpses of the feelings I lostBecause that's how deep I am
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