i remember being wide eyed
always questioning, "what the cost"
when the levees broke
thrashing swells
swallowed us up real quick
this is the end of the road,
it seemed
troubled waters in his eyes, turning to whirlpools
All the time lost,
but always going windward
spouting out blood and water
everytime this goes
o death,
let the idiots wail
wallowing in the waves as they come in
remember when it got knee deep? i asked him
all i hear is the death rattle of spirits
suckling noises on the wrong ass side
holding eachother as the water breaks violently
then it looked at me
with its lustreless dead eyes
and dread naughts
"and only the seagulls will cry at your death,"
it said, chewing whale bones and spittle
and one day we shall
dance on their unstoned graves
just call me jonas,
only my bones cried
as i descended the maw of hell
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always raining - Poetry
Şiirmy heart has been raining into my soul ever since we met... ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʀᴀɪɴᴅʀᴏᴘꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀɪꜰᴛ ....ꜱᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ ǝuoɓ ǝɹ,ʎǝɥʇ ǝɹoɟǝq ɯǝɥʇ ɥɔʇɐɔ os˙˙˙˙ ʇɟıɹp llıʍ sdoɹpuıɐɹ ǝʞıl sʇɥɓnoɥʇ ǝsǝɥʇ