Running out

I am running out
And words cant seem to form in my mouth
Time is loose
And death is near
You say hit pause
But its impossible with out a game
Stay here or should I go
Gasping for air
Nothing seems to come in
It smells rotten and I don't care
So pull me in
And water enters my lungs
Time is loose
And death is near
Sticks and stones hold me down
Your words keep me there
Fear does not keep me afloat
Not bulletproof
Nothing to loose
Hide away and fly off
I am running out
Scream and shout
The pain is real
But my love I steal
Take a pill
Hide away and fly off
Time is loose
And death is near
But now HE is here

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