Anchored forty leagues below
In a three sixty cascaded undertow
I heed the call of Poseidon
With this last ditch gasp mistaken for air
While wishing for gills
To appreciate your universal power

But alas,
I am buried in my folly amongst these titans,
Worshipped,
War shipped and wrecked,
A lifetime of love, education, hate, companionship
Reduced to ******* chum!

The kraken is not so cruel-
It's just doing its job,
To reclaim all that got lost
And paid his toll to leave.