At The Bottom of The Sea

These vanishing walls of black, blue and green are trapping me within they're pressure and significance,
They're pushing, oh so hard, and making me feel so light, and weighed down,
Should I just stop resisting, perhaps?
It's all so mysterious,
So poisonous, yet beautiful,
A killing saviour,
The inhabitants, the creatures of the blue, are calling me,
'Come down and play', they say,
Such a soft bed on the bottom,
I shall reach the floor,
Go for just a little while,
Just lay down for a minute or two,
Just be under the spell for a couple,
I just can't rise now,
It's punishing, it's addictive,
The beautiful aurora of colors are intoxicating me,
The blow of the liquid touches my fingertips, and I have to just stay for a little longer,
Just a little longer...