You're floating, but I'm sinking.
You're expanding, but I'm shrinking
You're slightly sipping, but I'm steadily drinking.
You've got a papercut, but stitches can't even repair me.
You're eyesight is blurry, but I cannot see.
You're stumbling, but I cannot even crawl.
You say you're bored, but I can't even stall.
You're damp, but I'm soaking wet.
You gamble on a little, but I have nothing to bet.
You've got a bruise, but I'm bleeding.
You're given all, but I don't have what I'm needing.
You've got a pin, but I got a blade.
You're slowly cringing, but I'm not afraid.
You're whining, but I don't feel a thing.
Your through, but my pain just starts to spring.
You stagger, I fall to the floor.
The walls are sealed up, and I'm 10 feet from the door.
I'm silent, help doesn't come along.
I lie there and humm a soft, slow song.
I slowly shut my eyes. And..eventually.... DIE!
