The ocean rolled, my soul evolved,
In it’s depth, my breath revolved,
The heated skin, was frozen down,
When ocean touched, I detached the crown,
It growled it tides, and threw it’s flames,
Slapping you hard, shooting your blames,
But you couldn’t elope, as ocean was around,
On lonely island, you were trapped in ground,
You shed some tears, pardoned some claims,
Abusing me yet, yelled in my name,
Like needles of pain, pinched in my heart,
You knelt so low, judging my art,
On its bank, some shells it left,
Winking me an eye, your blood it smelt,
And instantly ordered, for air to cease,
A pungent odor, of you was in breeze,
The ocean roared, in mighty treble,
Your heart shuddered, I did not tremble,
For eating your flesh, the ocean raised,
I loved it’s defense, and cried in praise,
And then I saw, you just disappear,
Oh I think, your flesh was reared.
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