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Oct 2017
I close my eyes
And make a wish
God forgive my lies
And make me a fish

Free to swim in the sea
Away from this surface
Into the darkest place I can be
To hide from ugly faces

I will be happy if am caught
By the hideous human creatures
Sold in the markets and bought
Cleaned my scales by muttering forces

Spiced and grilled tossed in plate
Eaten by humans, my dead tender meat
Soon they'll realise, its too late
For I will fire canon, down to their seat

Oh yes, I want to be a magical fish
Eventhough eaten, I can still revive
Please make this my true wish
That should tick me back, alive

Be careful if fish is served
You might just eat me
Then receive the karma you deserve
As deep as the mighty sea....**


©sim
Ps. Ocean Pollution, Way To Go!
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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