Hooked in the heart that becomes live bait.
Pumpin to a pulse pulled grom the dirt.
Like a worm that never had a chance.
Plucked from the mud flushed out by the rain.
Punctured n bleedin pains truth of fear.
With no help comin soon before the dip.
Sinkin under the splash down to the fishies.
To a sea of hungry mouths bitin a nibblin pinch.
Swimmin n waitin for the moment to see u swirm.
Chomp,chomp, rippin the nerve of life away.
As the fight within drowns beneath airs gasp.
Done n comin undone as the rest of whats left fades.
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