When life weighs heavy, we struggle sometimes just to breathe. |
Head scarcely above water dragged down by the stone through no fault of others carried on my own to sink alone or swim heavy burdens hindered with wretched and helpless exposed and defenseless time and tide stand still a commanding will to live until... The current pulls me cruel and slow immersed in sorrow's undertow to fight against the water's flow and though I bear a measured load I struggle to the crest to breathe the giving air without a moment's rest weighed down to fight against I strive to persevere and breathe the giving air Then submerged and bathed in green I descend to sub-marine in depths of my depravity I find the need to persevere and breathe the giving air |