Falling..

a little lake so beautiful

so deep as you can see

water so bright

life was great

I was a little child

never did i knew my water would float

to river so poisoned

i could hardly breathe

little by little i cam by the sea

alone

my lake was far away

a beautiful thought

in the deep black sea

sometimes when i look very good

i can almost see the sun

even touch here for a while

but then i fall back

to where trouble began

the bottom yet in sight