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Published: 2011-07-06 21:31:32 +0000 UTC; Views: 71; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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I'm falling into myselfNot really sure where I'm at
The bliss is fading
Being replaced by black
My mind is feeling the dull tingle
As my eye sight starts to double
I can't see in single
As my body's in trouble
I want to grab onto my chest
Stop it from caving in
Release my angst in a proper fashion
Keep myself from mortal sin
Oh to feel golden again
Like on the peak of a mountain
With the wind kissing my face
And clouds below checking in
I feel my feet leave the ground
And as I elevate into the air
The floor beneath me
Begins to disappear
Thus begins my decent
A decent of time
A decent of space
A decrepit state of mind
And all the words shuffle around
As I feel the end coming now
In the darkness I won't be found
As my eyes feel the weight...
Of slowing down.