Constrict

Rage has ruled me for so long that I don't want to think anymore
I've tried to claw my way out, but I am sealed in
It seems the game is designed to make me lose
It's weight slowly drags me down. I draw a breath as I slip under. The dim light fades as descent begins
I have to fight my way through
Stark flesh sinks through the freezing liquid darkness. Pale
Hands bound before me, rushing deeper with every heartbeat
I will not relent to despair. As depression constricts it's coils
Close in around me. Depression constricts
My will is the blade that cuts the coils from around me