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Jul 2010
Ocean never ends but you know it does
When you’re shipwrecked
And you’re sinking to the bottom
With buried secrets and ***** lies
Where all your philosophy dies
  
You say it never ends
But does it even begin?
Depths of your mind floating on
In a vast sea of golden blue
Convinced like it’s true
Millions of damp miles
And yet it’s all the same
Stick your foot in anywhere
And it won’t get any wetter
  
Predictability is our ability
Boats sinking all around
We call for help, our dying plead
But your neighbor is just as doomed
  
Every often discovering new bodies of land
Inhabited by yourself, another populace
Passing the time by scratching our *****
And killing our fellow man
All fed soothing *******
Only to turn around
And fix me the same meal
  
Feasting upon our misery
Toes becoming wet
Wood disintegrating
No time for towels
Too busy hating
  
This water drowning me
This seaweed strangling me
This ocean burying me
  
And I just want to dive away
And swim with the sharks
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