Mountain top
I never see you
trapped
in a cave
deeper and I lose my way
crawling
through water
the drowning man
has a better life
Out
How do I find this way?
Deeper and I lose this vision
in the darkness
I hold a hand
but not so tightly
Further
into this sickness
cutting
all links
Lying
to myself
to bring a happiness that eludes me
in rich moments
I belong
in the high places
but I grovel
in the dirt
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