My last words are indistinguishable
Utterly drowned out and incoherent
What am I but an inane amusement
In a moment only static to me
How quickly ripples turn into splashes
Sky shouts violently at weeping rock
As wild as the pounding 'gainst my sore head
Left to rot and disintegrate fully
Joined with mossy cavern hidden by tide
Erode by unseen current fresh with force
How long does it take for mind to wash out?
Oh savour this untimely incident
- Title: Fate
- Artist: Asian Battle Pony
Based on storms and death - illustrating the inevitability and chaos of both.
- Date: 07/12/2014
- Tags: fate
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