The Underwater Cry

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I watched the sunset sink over the horizon; amazed

The wind blew softly; the tides crash slowly

Sitting down there, I was amusedly dazed

Watching the beautiful view, I was wonderstruck; wholly

But then night time came, along with its friend: darkness

The waves grew bigger, roaring with evil

Strong wind rushed violently at me with its angriness

Before I knew it, it became a tsunami; an upheaval

Things were lost in the disaster, a lot of things

Memories, treasures and often times, a life

I was drowning, praying for a pair of wings

But the water was already there, I couldn’t survive

I let my guards down, even admired you for a second

But you’re just a bloody backstabber, I reckon

|S.R.|

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