Rocky Lagou

Waves Roll Off of Me

All the seaweeds flow throughout the surface.

All the ships are bound to the Unknown.

 

I hope Sol will gladly await me – in her hidden temperate realms.

The leeches suckle the skin – they manifest like condensation.

 

The stasis I’ve gotten myself in – is all the things

They’ve revered and desired.

 

You ask why I carry the weight of the World –

On my two leveled shoulders.

 

But in reality the thing is,

Every wave rolls off of me.

 

I’m a shipwreck lying at the seabed,

And every mossy barrel carries a part of who I am.

 

And they’ve commenced grueling searching,

But you’ll never find the treasure chest, buried deep within.

 

They thought me a sort of enigma,

And they wanted to piece the puzzle of my wit.

 

But the Soul no Sailor has seen,

Is the jewels, and pearls, and SKIN.

 

I am the living display of glory,

And I am not a knot to be undone.

 

And I arise from the endless waters,

As the TOTAL OCEAN INCARNATION!