Agony
Is waiting for what might be inevitable.
God I pray the line is wrong.
That not every living thing dies alone.
Perhaps its not us all
not every fish in the bowl
but if you dig into the pebbles,
manufactured, painted, sold in boxes
you'll find the gaping mouth of Flounder
peering to the left and right
his last words to Nemo were
"Get out of the fucking tank."
God I pray the line is wrong.
That not every living thing dies alone.
Perhaps its not us all
not every fish in the bowl
but if you dig into the pebbles,
manufactured, painted, sold in boxes
you'll find the gaping mouth of Flounder
peering to the left and right
his last words to Nemo were
"Get out of the fucking tank."