Finding Safety

Does my salvation lie
behind your dead eyes?

Because you're sinking in deeper,
Im falling through quicker,
to see you dedicate your life to pushing me under.

You already tied my wrists
with the thickest thread,
and I fear I'll remain like this
until you see me dead.

You're my concious' enemy,
you have your control over me,
and it scares me to know you'll never set me free.

I try to breathe,
but on you're thoughts I'm choking,
watching from underneath,
it's my soul you're holding.

--Krista