MAY THE SAILOR SAIL ABOVE THE DEPTHS OF OCEANS,
MAY THE BIRDS FLY TO THE DESTINATIONS UNKNOWN
AND MAY MY BEING FLY AWAY WITH THE SAILING DOUBTS ABOUT ME...
MAY MY BODY LOOSE ITS SOUL IF IT'S MINE,
MAY THE DRASTIC DOWNFALL CRUMBLE MY MIND,
MAY THIS MAY NEVER ENDS UNTILL IT'S ME NO MORE...
I'M JUST SWITCHING THOUGHTS ABOUT ME,,
MY BEING IS THE SAILOR WITH THE HEART LIKE THAT OF A TRAITOR
WITH THE SELF DISRESPECT SO PROFUSE,
FOR THE IMPUNITY OF MY EXISTANCE
ABOUT ME EXISTS NO MORE
I KNOW DISTORTED THOUGHTS OUGHT NOT TO BE PUT IN HERE
BUT IT'S HOW I FEEL...
INVASIVE THOUGHTS ABOUT AWE..
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