SEETHE.....

Scorching heat, withered soul
gazing beyond the wide horizon
fallen deep down the gaping hole
trying to rise and then be gone.

Rumbling grief builds upon
waiting to unleash the terror within,
rising waves wreak havoc on
plague and misery then break in.

Whispering deep within itself
the embittered one rises from the muck
knowing what it itself
is not a question of lady luck.

Ever considered as a freak
in an ocean full of shells
like the blinding lightening streak
not far from boiling hell.

Clouds are torn apart and shredded
sunlight just wanes away
entire ocean is then flooded
when the one thing holds it way.