The Ocean Red

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And I know I am still afraid,
Of hearing voices,
Rattle in my head.

And I could simply free my veins,
And swim in the ocean,
An ocean turning red.

You are all I have,
Left today.
Can you pull me out,
Of the waves?
And I am lost,
When will you find me?
And I am lost,
When will you find me?
And I am lost,
When will you find me?
And I am lost,
When will you find me?