A flicker The darkness parts An expanse of black water Slow ripples sway the boat You are the sailor Whispers call out from the dark And speak your every deed They know your name, your face Everything But of them, you know not They torment you with reprehension Remind you of your plights And that, alone you are Upon a sea of black The ripples grow to cresting waves The boat begins to sway The whispering becomes a roar Sharp, echoing through the dark The voices scream The boat rocks, But still you are aboard You clutch your lantern tight And try to cover your ears But days pass like this Then weeks, then years The resolve you once had That innate, human determination Has since dwindled The screaming has blended into your own thoughts It is white noise And still you are afloat However, without hope You plunge into the sea Of your own volition It is then you realize The sea is thick, caustic Not unlike rubber To swim you must be strong The sea has a will of its own Currents form beneath your feet It pulls you into the deep You are drowning The lantern's glow shrinks Until nothing is left of either of you