Drown-Tyranny

I howl my pain Dirge of agony Throes strained sense Awareness Aque rides my body on Down a beaten path Days spill into one Bleary hours melt I yield yet no avvail Spasms whip me further Torn by a fever Ravished without death "Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghostwhile memory holds A seatIn this deistracted globe." - Hamlet And in this river I'll drown By this cold river I lay Spitting entreatiesin servile breath And in this river I'll be undone I hear the billows Through stranger thoughts Though stricken I aspire To drown Driven to greet death Trailing to the waters edge I heave myself below The waves And cold water fills me Seamless, without end I blend from transience Away from strain In swaying light I flow With the tides To expanse of the ocean floor In languid haze I drift Sonorous through halls Echoes the ageless Soliloquy of the sea Ancient beyond time I travel untold vistae With lifeless eyes