her pleasures in the shallows end


as the riptide guarantees 


her spot in judgment.



dripping hands clench her throat


as she prays the light consumes her


before suffocation prevails.



she sinks like death


into the deep unexplored darkness


of her negligence and lies



paralyzed by the suicide


that is her guilt. 


This poem is about: 
Our world


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