Falling
Face first
Into the muck
Sinking deep
Quicksand
Swallowing me
Fast
Not a chance
Of escape
Of redemption
Nothing to cling to
Hands up
Don’t shoot
But it’s too late
Dead in the depths
Falling
Face first
Into the muck
Sinking deep
Quicksand
Swallowing me
Fast
Not a chance
Of escape
Of redemption
Nothing to cling to
Hands up
Don’t shoot
But it’s too late
Dead in the depths
