MY BODY IN CEASE
I WANT TO GO TO THE BOTTOM
I WANT TO DIG UP THE SAND
I WANT TO BREATH IN THE OCEAN
TO WASH UP ON LAND
I WANT TO BE BARELY BREATHING
MY BODY CAPTURED IN CEASE
I WANT THE BIG SUN TO WARM ME
LET MY SOUL FINALLY LEAVE.
ON THAT DAY WHEN IM LYING
THE GRIT GREY DIRT BELOW
MY STOMACH SORE WITH THE BEATING
OF WAVES RUSHING THE SHORE
I’LL DRAPE MYSELF IN THE SUN
LIKE A CURTAIN STILL CLOSED
MY BODY STOPS TREMBLING
STREAKS OF SUN CONTINUILY GROW.
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