Gone. I am falling ever deeper.
The salt is leaving my body.
There is a darkness. A dark.
A dark abiss, I am falling into.
I’m cold. I’m trapped. I’m drunk.
Forget daylight, just black.
It feels as though there is nothing,
Nothing in sight. Drunkness, tiredness,
And loneliness kicking in. Tired
Of this void, this empty hole
Being caved in, with me trapped,
Yet I am falling ever still.
Losing my way, so cold,
I think, I think I might be dying.