The tank, my surrounding, the enclosure, my life.

The water slowly seeping in, now overwhelming, my regrets.

The shallow breathing, my struggles.

The last bit of air, my hopes to overcome.

The final breath, my last attempt.

The burning in my chest, my hate and despair.

The thrashing struggle, my weakness shows.

The water filling my lungs as I inhale, my failure to succeed.

The still water and the silence, my regrets become all I am.