Blue: A Shade of Gray

In my boat with a knife floating on a silent, blue sea what a serene beauty bewitched by the cursed one my boat is drowning the moment's grace to draw the knife climbing up high to touch the clouds gray mountains are challenging me my leg slipped, i'm falling down the moment's grace to draw the knife for me blue is a shade of gray happiness is an illusion always ending up in the same old cage where death keeps a hold on my thoughts an inner turmoil that is never at peace poetry i write from every dying fragment of me