At demands conceived by Fathers' arrogance
Hence with polished toenails and cars that go "zoom-zoom"
We inseminate this deathly dream of bursting gloom
Thusly, faithfully, we generate our deathly Fate...
The eternal doom and gloom of a standardized state.
Yet, is doom and gloom in our fate? I wonder. At times I feel hopeless. Yet at other times I realize that potentials abound:Potentials Abound
Unlimited potentials abound
in the deep blue Sea
Don't you...dare you... to see?
There is no space nor time
between you and me.
My sweet, my Beloved, you exist closer to me
than emptiness to the unending depths of space
or water to the infinite expanse of the deep blue sea