The krakken is always there
waiting to pull me under
the deep weight of depression that
seeks to destroy me.
I float adrift as if in the abyss
only to find myself at the start again
where the journey is an uphill walk
through the mire and brine of foggy alcohol.
Mar 1, 2010
Mar 1, 2010 at 3:50 AM UTC
The krakken is always there
waiting to pull me under
the deep weight of depression that
seeks to destroy me.
I float adrift as if in the abyss
only to find myself at the start again
where the journey is an uphill walk
through the mire and brine of foggy alcohol.