Trying to exhaust all air from my lungs,
I am breathless.
Thinking to myself, how long can you fight this?
Feeling all alone in a crowd of lost souls,
No one here can do this all alone.
There is sanity in loneliness.
What other words is their to speak?
Fell through the ground and it's getting hard to breathe.
I won't say goodbye.
See you later is more optimistic.
Just because the ice is getting thinner,
and there's nothing left of me.