Undertow

caught up in the undertow caught up in such a strong flow it really makes me wonder.. how much longer till i go under mind racing round n' round scrambling to reach higher ground trrying to turn water into piss i.. can.. not ..tolerate this... waiting for the waves to come it doesnt matter where thier from soon to be knee deep in mud soon its gonna be a flood so im reaching forward, i'm reaching out to take my hand before i have to shout high as the waters waves low as the deepest caves im reaching forward, reaching out reaching for something more than this im reaching for my eye, my evidence reaching to finally cross the fence there must be something, out thier and infinate more than just life, something pure