Choppy waves and hidden branches lurk the dark alleys in my thoughts
Water pouring in my head, all around I see nothing but darkness
Trying to get out, weeds grasping my ankles, stubbornly holding me down
Cannot get out they are coming for me
Dear lord please let me live, I want to see my family one last time
Light flashes across my eyes, feel a pull on my shirt
I can breathe
Thank God