When I look around , the land is vacant
I keep looking,but there is not a soul in sight
I try calling out. But there is no air to carry the sound
I try feeling for a hold,but the wall is slippery
I yearn for a comforting word,
Maybe somebody utters it ,but it is lost in the noise around
The vacuum is too heavy to bear
I am sinking under its weight
With salty water for company
I still look around for a ray of hope...
I keep looking,but there is not a soul in sight
I try calling out. But there is no air to carry the sound
I try feeling for a hold,but the wall is slippery
I yearn for a comforting word,
Maybe somebody utters it ,but it is lost in the noise around
The vacuum is too heavy to bear
I am sinking under its weight
With salty water for company
I still look around for a ray of hope...
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