just a thought || oceans

Help

I'm drowning in a pit of despair

"Please, is anyone there?"

I cry, and I plead.

But you pay no heed.

All you do is laugh in greed.

This greed is based on the need to see me bleed (from the inside out)

To see my cries and wails of plead,

But what you don't get is,

Every time I cry...

I die a little inside.

Now as I sing my last breath,

All I hope is that something good comes from my DEATH