How will I swim?
Without those limbs?
And then begin to tell the story of the one that threw me in?
Into the river of
Black waters flow
Into the river of
Black waters flow
Down deep below
Where currents tow
Down deep beneath the serene surface of the water
Swallowed whole
Into the river of
Black waters flow
Into the river of
Black waters flow
And who will know
as seasons go
that what is left is sediment upon the banks
where cattails grow
Into the river of
Black waters flow
Into the river of
Black waters flow
What will I say?
To God today?
When only seconds seperate me from the breath of my last day
Into the river of
Black waters flow
Into the river of
Black waters flow
Into the river of
God rest your soul

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