01-06-03 - 2:59 pm
children in the sea
have it very tough
as they cannot breathe
lacking gills makes it very rough
nature is a yolk
broken from its egg
we rape her to a bloody pulp
yet we worship her mangled head
fish bones break under broken bicycle chains
my soul was shattered to sadistic sites
broken promises and dead eye lies
but youll never know the essenc of my pains