She likes to swim,
Swim far away from the shore,
One day she keep swimming,
And swimming,
Until her body is sore,
Everyone thought she's fine,
She was far from fine,
As planned,
She let herself down at the bottom of the sea,
Where no one could see,
Couple second has passed,
Everyone is in terror,
As her body going down, horror,
With one last breath she wish,
Wish that 'everyone' is not an imagination,
To find solace in her own suicide as a consolation.









