whale bones

My heart fell into the ocean.
Turned right into a wave of emotion
nobody knows where I'm gonna be going.
Nobody knows. Nobody knows nothing.
Keep your keys locked up, because I'm not going home,
home is where your heart beat rattles inside of your bones,
and my rib cage has grown over with mold.
Nothing left to do besides roll your stone.
The bottom of the ocean is comfortably cold
leagues of the sea swallow anyone up,
the ocean is calling,
calling me home.
My life flashed before my eyes,
and now I'm gone,
capsized islands sinking alone,
into the ocean
into the darkness
into the water, sinking alone.
Nothing left to do besides roll your stone.
Hair and bones, now.
I'm just hair and bones.