Saviour

Its abysmal, that’s what it is,

Its unending, that’s what it is,

I am calling out for someone to come and save me

But I don’t call to myself, myself who can save me

I go deeper and deeper

Burdened by me the thinker

It irks and prods and spreads its root

Its taking a physical form and I am letting it shoot

It has to stop it has to end

Its not so difficult, Its simple instead

Just swim towards the surface 

Just face the darkness 

Because no one is coming

To save you from what’s coming

Its you and only you

Who can be the saviour of you