Spiraling

Everything on fire, spiraling out of control
Looking for a parachute, but only ripcords left
Familiar suffocating darkness is starting to win
Who wants to feel when emotions are like this
Beating fists on the ground till bloody
But screaming still continues, louder and louder
Burning, aching, broken, tears are acid 
Where is the reprieve
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