Beguiled

Sinking deep in the languished vast Oceans into the void. I've been over this drowning feeling and have Assumptions that I have no control here. Can't escape this body. No matter how hard I try. Will lose. Subside. Can't escape this body. No matter how fly. It'll win, I will die. Mistaken comfort is courage. No point being discouraged, though I don't feel Encouraged by the courage, how it moves. And as for being in mention, my thoughts could Dissuade my image. I'm not coming out of it. Can't escape this body. No matter try. I will lose. Subside. Can't escape this body. No matter how far I It'll will die. The tide Will find you. This is my only reoccurring dream. The will find you. The tide will find You. I'm longing to be impressed by you. Weak channels. I've recognized My execution, but I know I'm not this Body the ocean. Banished side, My exile. I'm longing to be struck by you. Beguiled. I've recognized my execution, but I know I'm not this body in the Ocean. Banished side, My exile. I'm longing to be struck by you. Beguiled. I'm longing to be struck by you. Beguiled. I'm longing to Be struck by you. Beguiled.