Suffocating
On these moments I can’t breath and it feels like even the air is not for me
My hands are cold like made from ice
And all I touch and don’t touch feels so cold
It is scary like a nightmare in daytime
And things that might have saved me seem so faraway right now
Venice sky is low
It’s right about to smash me and I don’t mind
No air left in my lungs
These tears are falling on the ground only one sign I’m still alive
Cause I might not be
Very soon I hope
I want to die under a cypress tree
I’ll listen to the prayers of the waves of the sea
Their lullabies did always help me fall asleep