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"Fishes" Theme: Part of the darker themes, I think?
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Two friendly fishes seen in a lake, Making the fisherman and his son shake, The son came tumbling, His father was left laughing, All he ever said was, "Son, what have you been doing?"
His son shed tears, and down came his fears, Asking his father, why? "You made me feel the triggers,"
His laugh finally faded, And so did his fishes, His son's enlightened mood, Has finally turned to ashes,
His peers laugh from his mistakes, Even the shadows behind him could hear their hooray's, He questioned, why? "Father, you created a mistake,"
His father said, "No, you were never a mistake," His fishes ignored the bait, The son shook his head, And muttered, "No, I was better off dead."
His father was shook, And so was the nature around them, His son was left gloomy, And his father asked himself, "What was left forgotten?"
Their precious bondings, And probably heart to heart talks, His father finally admitted, "Sorry, son. I have been a bad pops,"
