an ocean. painting a picture in its waves. it revealed waves moving camly against the shore. you eyed the secen. captivated by lies blinding your eyes. the water flickeres. drawing you to your feet. no longer covered by the sand, but the last waters you swam. next thing you know your body begins to sink. but its to late to scream. your final breath plunges beneath the sea. and you struggled and gaaged, in effort to pry yourself from the currents arms. soon your limbs grow numb. death just below your tounge. as you pronouce your defeat. your skin grows cold, like a chilling venom to resrate your pain. for when you reach the bottom. your skin would have decayed. along with the feeling of betrayal curled up against your chest. a creator is formed below. setting your grave. painfully you sink further into the depths of unknown. yet closer to home. where you and i will meet. and finally be at peace