IP:
clouds look weird and so do I lookin up to god is it my time to die
as we close to shore I feel weak dont know what I can do anymore
as I drag my feet behind me getting off the ship I see a bottle my heart omg it banging like a uncontroled throttle
suddenly I feel the bree walkin in cold weather bout to fall from the dagree rocks feel like ice cubes under my feet
suddenly I fall blank out and never get up again so I know the last man standing had another defeat
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