Sinking deeper and deeper into the sea.
Who would ever pray for me?
The destitute and the desolate?
The ones in the fiery pit?
Falling faster and faster
into the arms of my master.
He is the lover of lust.
His care encased in a thrust.
Wrapped tightly around me
who will pluck me from this sea?
The water dragging me down
down
down
...down to drown...
Then I wake up
and I'm safe and sound
in my room.
Author notes
An example of what I dream about.
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