The Sea of the Unheard

Sometimes...
People engulf in their profound misery(s)
Closing their eyes they realise ,
Drowning in the depth of their disillusionments ,
Feeling no one can hear their helpless screams,
Their bodies lay motionless,
Until all they feel is the water surrounding,
Nearing, the bubbles slowly dissipate ,
Their eyes are moist and voices suppressed, 
At the end they cannot do anything,
But lie on the hard ground deep under the waters,
With no strength or will,
Until the sea tastes their forlorn's salt...