I'll find a field
get lost between the tall grass
I'll cry a river
And I'll let myself drown in it
hold my breath under water
Maybe wait seconds to be pulled out
I might forget the way back
Maybe it's better down here after all
I'll let myself suffer
Find some dark joy in gasping for air
Maybe I'll learn to live here
Let things grow around me
Learn to live in this cold scape
But always be aware of the light i won't find.
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