Stares of seas Stares of flesh
 

Our raft made of flesh
Bloated carcasses
Sailing grotesque seas
Sailing towards nothingness
I can see their faces
Stares of contempt
What would you do?
Nothingness sailing towards us
The logs sighed
It all ended with that sigh


If anyone wants to use it,please do

BTW how you doin'? :beer:


Or maybe I'll call it Algebra of Need