Drown
Sight burns with the Flood of Water
The weightlessness feels so heavy on me
Moonlight dances on the surface of the Water
The event horizon of life holding Air just beyond lung's reach
I've long since let Water replace Air as my environment
I fight the struggle to live
Content to remain still and to die
I sway with the movement of the Waves
I will no longer feel the Breeze against my face
I allow myself sink, despite my body longing for Air and Wind
My final breath fills my lungs with Water
The final replacement of Air
The last embrace of Death in Water
And a fond kiss fair well to Life in Air
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Hear my words, may they move you in whatever direction your soul sees fit
"I am Not what I am"
~ Iago, Othello, the Moor of Venice
~ Iago, Othello, the Moor of Venice