Dashing my face on the pavement lacking grace

Every day it rains, dogs collect the vertebrates

Swimming in the lake cause the ocean was too deep

Really kicking both my legs

But my body’s dissolving

Heavy, dead eyes

We lay down by the woods and watch the sun fall out the sky

Lately, living feels a lot like dying

But I’ve been trying, I’ve been trying

I’m swimming in the lake

Sinking under the weight

A bird flying into a plane

Nothing is left, nothing

Capsizing

I am always drowning in the wake

Whats the point of living if

Living is killing me, living is killing me