Death's breathe rides the wave of life out to the endless infinitsea
Awaiting depths of creatures crawling through blue on fins and scales of silvershine Pay no mind Crafts coasting above the shallow They not know the free flow thrall swimming and dancing just below the decks. They fear the waer, the mysterious cold calls can't hear the song of the waves through the thuderous storms of fear. Do not try to swim the tide. Just Ride Ride Ride As the sweat breathe rolls out with the gall, the song, the sirens call of the moon The eternal swim No life raft There it's not to be sane but a belief and a loss for those still aboard their ships who are not ready to exhale into the endless waters Infinitsea is dark Reflecting the heavens within Depthrformiles Where the wild things have always roamed This is the sea where death doth bathe This is the breathe that none can save Breathe deep for life.
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