I swam across 7 billion people
To find connection
But still
To no avail
Drowning in a sea of motions
Sent up flares
The clouds and its auxiliaries
Oh I am still lonely
It rains
It pours
And loneliness flows in the river
To its abode in abyssal plains
Tell me now
Where can I get connection
As people began to tire
I put my foot on the floor
Switching lanes
Searching connection
But still
To no avail
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 12:44 PM UTC
I swam across 7 billion people
To find connection
But still
To no avail
Drowning in a sea of motions
Sent up flares
The clouds and its auxiliaries
Oh I am still lonely
It rains
It pours
And loneliness flows in the river
To its abode in abyssal plains
Tell me now
Where can I get connection
As people began to tire
I put my foot on the floor
Switching lanes
Searching connection
But still
To no avail
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