[Old and Unreadable] Max's Thought-Provoking Poetry

Murky Waters

A fish is a simple but delightful delicacy 

The waters swarm with schools countless

In each school there is one, two, three unique

But in the murk, possibilities are boundless

We each have tastes we desire in our hearts

All unique, each person craving something else

One may like the spotted fish in the rapids

And another the silver in the hills

The rivers are murky and thick, undeniably daunting

And deep within lies the schools

You are not content with the fish you are served

So dive yourself into the cloudy pools

Find the fish you always craved, deep in the murk...

Are you truly happy with the fish you dine?

You will never know until you jump

Into the waters, a murky but enlightening decline

We age, we grow, our tastes mature

The reason you lie lost is because you have outgrown

The fish you have dined on for so long

Had lost its meaning long ago

Jump forth, into the discombobulated society once more

Search for what you need the most

Something to suit your every need

That of which makes you proud to bleed...