Drowning, drowning,
There she goes,
Under the waves again.
Where? No one knows.
Get her back, don't let her go!
Are the words they say.
But more important,
Are their actions this day.
They had their chance.
They refused to see.
Until what was coming,
Came to be.
A turn of their head,
A downward glance.
Always thinking,
They'll have yet another chance.
Now I'm gone,
When I'll surface, no one knows.
Waiting they will stand back to watch,
As the wrath of the waves, upon me, shows.
The waves know no mercy,
They have no bound.
My feet are swept from under me,
Never really placed firmly on the ground.
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