Men drown in caverns where they drink. They swallow the fire and let their hearts sink. Men don’t always notice when they are drowning.
The waters are warm and calm. Men dose beneath hoping for a calm mind. They don’t come up for air and they won’t remember to this time.
I don’t want to drown. Sometimes men slide into a coma in their caverns and forget to breath. They forget what they need.
Men drown themselves when they get lost, sometimes. They don’t want to be wrong so they refuse to realize. Sometimes they give up instead of swimming out.
I’m afraid of the dark and I hate being underground. Sometimes men begin to drown.