Spoiled and wasted
across the shore
no one knows
reasons for sure
tides come flooding
crashing the sand
is this the truth
or just a sleight of hand
one to many waves
crashing down my walls
should have taken the safe way
instead I choose to drown
floathing in my water
drifting through my sea
Sinking to the bottom
of all that used to be.
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