Wednesday, July 29, 2009

The Aptitude Of The Cerulean Sea

Aptitude, giving discretion a chance,
Inevitably, the black waters advance.
Leveling, with the king demon himself,
Poseidon! His anger could rip out your health.
He slashes the waves to the left, to the right,
The heavens scream out, that hell declares fight!
Madness, insanity, spreads to the living,
For never there was, such a word as 'forgiving'.
Black water takes over, while islands just sink,
The people too crazy, too stupid to think.
The ruins surroundings, vanishing in thin air,
We humans right now, never knew it was there.

No comments: