Poem and my ranting.

Sublime docks

Living day by day,

Watching as the ferryman hung up their coats.

Shaking off sweat, and oils that drench their hair,

always making them look barbaric. 

Singing poorly written songs from their chest, 

drinking to sublime their woes. 

As they scream from the boats, 

with eyes of wonder. 

Watching as the oceans become cruel.

Observing drunken cunts of the generations.  

All squealing, wine glasses in hand. 

Surrendering to a higher power all with sullen cackles.

The ship steers, as the flags rise up,

wind flowing through the air as if it's a taunt.

As the drunken sailor screams,

all shallowly cursing whoever's above, and under him. 

Red paints the ocean, 

Demise, after demise. True tragedy struck. 

All with curses laying under their tongues,

painting a frail painting. 

The painters of the decades,

grabbing oil that's tainted with sorrow.

To paint the next sorrowful painting. 

Brush gliding the next future of history.

As sorrowful pleas string out the red sea,

with corpses covering it in a blood soaked crown. 

While coats rest upon their faces,

sown together in pitiful suffocation. 

But now as I scream pitiful cries,

as my skin weakens looking for shore,

as the cold sea covers up my cries,

All I beg from you,

Is to hear my voice throughout empty doors,

to hear it from the oil paintings that picture my sorrowful story,

to see the docks and the ferryman's coats,

and Invision my tearful smile. 

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I haven't been able to write a poem in weeks, it's odd. You get into this nice state of mind and suddenly, shockinly in a sickening way you can't write nor improve. Life holds no meaning, and all I write about is the meaning, the truth. But I cannot see that truth. Odd, isn't it.

I open myself up like this for a reason, and that reason is to live. I live for meaning and truth but there isn't any truth or meaningI can see. I wan't to explore the world, and see the beautiful skies while writing. But, I am far to intelligent for that life apparently. 

But that's my melodramatic rant for today. Have a good day if you've read this.