I am dead 
But I can't quit crying 
People don't know 
They don't see me drowning
They don't see that I do or be
They don't see me wait
For a day that will not come
They see movement breath speech
But there is no will
They think that is life
I don't fight the waves
They wipe the tears from my eyes
I welcome the water.
	TL 


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