SINKINGMature

PICTURE BEING STUCK ON A SINKING SHIP GOING DOWN FASTER AND FASTER WANTING DEATH TO COME FASTER AND FASTER.

I'M A SINKING SHIP, STUCK ON THE SHIP, GOING DOWN FASTER AND FASTER EVERY MINUTE, DIEING SLOWER AND SLOWER EVERY SECOND. I'M STUCK ON A SINKING SHIP WAITING FOR DEATH TO COME, BUT IT SEEMS DEATH CAN NOT COME FAST ENOUGH FOR IT'S NUMBER ONE FAN. WHY, WHY CAN NOT DEATH COME FOR ME, I WANT TO DIE AND LET THIS PAIN AND SUFFERING GO AWAY. I'M STUCK ON A SINKING SHIP ALL ALONE DIEING SLOWER AND SLOWER EVERY SECOND.

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