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For so long I’ve gone without air
The burning and crushing weight Brushing the surface of the water Drug again down beneath the murk Trapped in a box no space to breathe The underside of the lid gouged My vain attempts to scratch my way out Only darkness ever seeped in Often I prayed for everything to end To stop the torment I always felt Leave these earthly bonds behind Make a great escape from this hell In my despair I called to the Universe Though I had done all of this before This time I allowed myself to hope And that was the first sliver of light I asked for relief from all my pain I chose to believe it would come Then it started to actually happen Things started to change at last What at first seemed like trouble Turned into the answer I’d waited for What could have surely been the end Was instead the beginning of my new life Deep, I breathe my lungs they flood With sweet, fresh life void of water The burdens and chains are gone Finally free, my soul is finally free
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