04-10-2014, 02:24 AM
Saturation Point
What was a giggle's now a groan and a roar,
an ocean of turning tides, sea-legs buckling.
You're aware of calls above the surface
but they're an incomprehensible murmur
as brain cells and receptors abandon ship, leaving
behind someone who looks vaguely like you...
goal achieved,
oblivion.
What was a giggle's now a groan and a roar,
an ocean of turning tides, sea-legs buckling.
You're aware of calls above the surface
but they're an incomprehensible murmur
as brain cells and receptors abandon ship, leaving
behind someone who looks vaguely like you...
goal achieved,
oblivion.
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