Faster

I am submerged, short of breath
the dirty water, at the bottom where I’ve slept
let us be brave
let us be reckless
the fickle offspring, of restlessness
we were meant to collide
getting faster, there’s not much time

dark days, no end in sight
waiting to collapse, the end of time
let us be silence
let us be none
silly boy, it’s all too much
faking my dreams, to stay alive
losing touch, there’s not much time

perfect shackles, forced into bed
mumbled decision, both unfulfilled
let us be blood
the unbegotten
the perfect life, that never was
pressing my cheek back inside
a fading heart, there’s not much time

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