The ocean breeze makes it hard for me
To light a cigarette
Above me aeroplanes
Dance like marionettes
The constant cries of the crashing waves
Supplements my discontent
As the anguished ache of my wretched mind
Dissipates to emptiness
I
I am a fish now
This parasitic yearning
Pulls me down
The fragmented strains of negativism
Find a common means
Without thought, instinctive
I walk on towards the sea
The water soothes my deadened nerves
As the cold feels comforting
Having found resolve this neurotic head
Can finally sleep
I
I am a fish now
This parasitic yearning
Pulls me down