On a vessel of faithful demons
The rise and the fall of the ocean
Sends them, crashing around in my skull
Scrawled verses flutter in the breeze
And finally revealed, they sing
Of my worthless and wavering peace
A frenzy of words, wail through this storm
As I sail into the arms
Of a thankless white void
But soon this hull
Will be filled to the brim
And I’ll helplessly slip, into the solitary hush
Of the deep

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