-Sailing towards the final end,
Drifting towards it once again.
A clear blue sky of heavenly sin,
With fluffy clouds and a sunny
shin'.
An ocean around her dull and
grim,
With floating garbage of mental
dim.
A rocking boat to save her twin,
smiling falsely while hurting
within.
A wind of betrayal strikes the
skin,
Cutting deep like knives under
her chin.
Waves collapse the troubled mind,
Reminded of all her wasted time.
And the force of nature pulls her
down,
Leaving the deserted land behind.
-Let me float and just give in,
I am namely awaiting a better
life to begin.
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