Cold Sea

Out in this cold, blue sea

Stranded on a rickety boat.

If I had to choose

Between saving your life,

Or saving mine,

I'd pick you

Every time.

I'd make you watch

As I slowly drown.

As I gasp for breath,

And struggle to stay afloat.

I'd make you watch,

As the fear fills my eyes.

As the cold grip of death

Wraps around my lungs.

Falling deeper



In this mass of blue.

And always remember,

Everything I do,

I do to spite you.