How's It Goin'
The air is thin
The room is cold
The walls are closing in

My throat is tight
My eyes are sore
My body is giving in

The light is dim
The bulb is burnt
The fire turned to ice

My strength is gone
My heart is weak
My soul is slowly fading

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mercyme   mercyme wrote
on 3/19/2015 5:45:08 PM
Wow. It sounds like you are either very down or dying.

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