My thoughts as a writer

Ideas and thoughts travel through the ocean
They dry up when they reach the shore
Next time I'll bottle them up
On sale at the nearest grocery store
 
There's no truth on what is revealed
How many times can I say it's fiction
My stories are as real as our identities
Elaborate hoaxes without restriction
 
Many are self absorbed
Some looking for relief
I do this to provoke & instigate
Surprise & horrify is my belief
 
A completed story
It's a jab & punch right to your face
Next time you read my writes
Spray your eyes with a can of mace