So heavy a weight
It feels like death's boot is on my face
With all I can muster I try to get away
Convulsing gasping I suffocate
Going down I drown in rapid descent
If I don't wake up soon
I just might ascend
May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
So heavy a weight
It feels like death's boot is on my face
With all I can muster I try to get away
Convulsing gasping I suffocate
Going down I drown in rapid descent
If I don't wake up soon
I just might ascend
