I can't feel anything.. I can't see.. I can't..
When I breathe in, there's no movement.
When I breathe out, there's no movement.
When I open my eyes, there's nothing.
When I move my hands, there's nothing.I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe...
My lungs are full, but not if air.
My neck is cold, but it's covered.
My body is cold, my body stings, the water.
My cuts... they sting.I thought it was over. I thought I was done. Was the this what reincarnation was like? To live again? Am I supposed to hurt?
I can't breathe.. why can't I breathe?
It's hard to move.
My neck feels heavy..I'm not done.. they aren't done with me..
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
I want out.
My eyes... I can see.
My arms... they can move.
I want out.
I want to leave.
Let me leave.All I feel..
Cold.
The popping... I want to speak.
Who am I.. what am I?
My name.. what is my name?
No hope.
No hope.
I was successful.
I'm out.
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