9 As the cloud fades and vanishes,so he who goes down to Sheol does not come up;
10 he returns no more to his house,nor does his place know him anymore.
11 “Therefore I will not restrain my mouth;I will speak in the anguish of my spirit;I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I the sea, or a sea monster,that you set a guard over me?
13 When I say, ‘My bed will comfort me,my couch will ease my complaint,’
14 then you scare me with dreamsand terrify me with visions,
15 so that I would choose stranglingand death rather than my bones.