Drowning in the sea.

~Entered in the deepest feeling comp~

There is a feeling deep
lurking beneath the shallow
confine of the vision of your mind
grasping and the cold-glass walls
slick and thick
no stones shall break through

Escaping this pad-lock prison
is like swimming the 7 seas
and the ground is never solid enough
to get on your knees
to beg please


I call for help
for I am sinking ever deeper
darker surroundings
I need to feed
off the profoundness
the exotic textures
and ideal mixtures
scenic fixtures
in the royal halls
of the imagination
to pull me from my annihilation
from my blood-war
battered and scarred situation.