Wasted breath

Seeping softly

Like a snake

Out of my smiling neck

The noise is too

Thin now to break

It would only bend

It would only bend

I was doing fine

I had a steady

Check at the end

Of each powdered

Line flush your soul

Go get it back and

Flush it again

Flush it again

Breath today and

Wait for me just

Breath and we

Will be gone

Will be gone

Will be gone

Will be gone

So these are the

Depths and I'm sick

Of living through

You so just catch

Your breath or

More so ask that

It be given to you

That it be given

To you