Death Means Heaven

I'm torn, I'm squished
I'm caught, confused

Help.
Can't breathe.
Or maybe I just don't want to.

Because I'm torn, I'm squished
I'm caught, confused

Salt.
As it flows.
I bit my lips.

Because I'm torn, I'm squished
I'm caught, confused

Tristful.
Am I?
My mouth is shut.

Because I'm torn, I'm squished
I'm caught, confused

Befuddled.
And it gets stronger.
As things start to unfold.

I'm more torn, more squished
I'm trapped, more confused
Isn't survival a torture?

0 couldn't resist blurting something out
Got naked on Friday, November 28, 2008
10:20 PM