Out of reach

I'm longing for a hand,
A hand to reach out and pull me out to bring me back to land,
Slowly but surely I will run out of air,
But no matter what I know that no one will care,

As the water suffocates me,
I descend unknowingly,
Getting preoccupied by the shadows beneath,
Somebody help me I want to breathe,
But no one will ever notice,
Because life will always be unjustice.