My biggest perturbation
is the ocean
with it's umpteen depth
and petrifying, humanoid-like creatures
and all that's left
is a black hole
except it exists on our very planet
stranded for assistance,
locked,
miles from shore,
it doesn't get any better,
hypothermia
from freezing cold waters,
causing me to shiver
in my own misery
shrouded with uncertainess,
the furthest thing from me is solace
as I realize that I shall soon be no more
I let go, release the tension, and eerily let your body
sink into oblivion, sending blunt, sharp shocks up the spine
akin to falling on your back
I steadily start realising
that my very existence
was measly compared to the prodigious
existence of the ocean, as I sink to the bottom
breathing my very last,
I never would have thought,
I would end this pitiful life
in the woefulness of the ocean
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