Now you're lying in a sea of darkness. Its cold lying in the murky depths, isn't it? Feel that? That's the water pressing up against your chest, making it difficult to breathe. Don't worry about not being able to breathe underwater. You're an angel with broken wings.
Your shackles are what keeping you down, tied to a heavy sorrow. I'm here to show you that you don't have to do this alone. I want to help you. I want to heal you. The fish surrounding your body are now beyond simple curiosity and nudging, they're trying to taste you now. You may not last much longer. Let me help you.
Relax. Feel yourself trying to rise? Now, let go of your sorrow. I can help you, but you need to help yourself too. I can't do it entirely on my own. You can do it. Help me help you. That's it.