The dark in the air that is silence
will drown me tonight
and I will speak
to the omnipotent fish.
Their minor scales and attention to detail
jabs me with the eternal needle
filled with a power
that is a certain poison.
Screech and scream in the sea,
cold as rain upon frozen, icy feet,
and feel the unrelenting pressure
of a sway, and of the sea.
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