The Rope

Slip a hand

Grasp and then i'm slipping too

The darkness swallows me

 

The fingers claw

Dragging at the rope

It's always choking me

 

Dreams i dream

And dreams i have always dreamed

They've started slipping down

 

Reach for them

My whole life wasted if they're gone

Still they fall away

 

And everything

Comes to cope

But living

Isin't living without hope

 

Slip a hand

Grasp and then i'm slipping too

The darkness swallows me

 

The fingers claw

Dragging at the rope

It's always choking me

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