My hands are slipping, try to retain my grip before I slip.
I have let go, falling towards the everlasting, when will I slip
I will sink forever, I will never stop my breathing
My life plays through the eyes of the dead. Pay attention and find your flaws
A slide show of every detail, you cant control it.
For you don’t have infinite time to.
I am holding on to my rope which has finally turn to shreds, its turned to thread, as I dangle off this string I can only think of one thing
this doesn’t look so ordinary, free falling towards what I thought was the ground, my life plays through the eyes of the dead, a slide show of every detail, pay close attention and find your flaws, you have infinite time.

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