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#27: SOAR―BLOODY

I WANT TO BE FREE LIKE THE BIRDS THAT SOAR THE SKY AND I KEEP CONVINCING MYSELF HOW ILL BE RELEASED AND I AM TIRED OF BEING PULLED BACK BY THE WAVES THAT CRASH AGAINST THE SHORE I WANT MY LUNGS TO BE FILLED WITH AIR INSTEAD OF WATER THAT IS BRINGING ME DOWN MORE AND MORE FROM ONE DAY TO ANOTHER AND I AM CONSTANTLY GASPING FOR AIR IN HOPES THAT SOMETHING THAT WILL PULL ME AWAY FOR DARKNESS BUT LITTLE DO I KNOW THAT THE DARKNESS ENVELOPING ME IS PRODUCED BY ME MYSELF AND I AND THE ONLY WAY TO BE WITH YOU IS TO GO TO THE LIGHT BUT I DONT SEE THE LIGHT ALL I CAN SEE IS DARKNESS WHERE ARE YOU PLEASE FIND ME GET ME OUT OF THIS BLOODY DARKNESS AND LET ME BE WITH YOU