Reach
By: Haley Daniels
Reach
Gasping for air, life, and love
As I watch the tangled hands from above
The water is green with guilt and greed
It is time for the famished beasts to feed
Naked I lay here, preparing to die
Faint sounds of my crew starting to cry
Any hope of survival has drifted away
The sadness takes over, it’s too late to pray
Inspired by Watson and the Shark
Copyright © Haley Daniels | Year Posted 2011
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