Losing The Fight

I'm losing the fight,
said the clam to the starfish.
I'm locking myself up tight
but you are breaking
the hindge of my soul.
I can feel you slowly prying in
your digestive juices
making me swim
into the land of lost souls.

How exhausting it is
trying to stay afloat.


Ohhhhhhh...


why don't I just let go
and then you'll take control
sucking my life away.
No longer bit by bit
but with one quick

surge

sending my soul free.


Aahhhhhhhhh...


at last, I am at peace.

 

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