The waves of Neptune on me crash,
Consuming within all that’s brash;
Purity that cannot be matched,
From the physical I am snatched.
All of them, those anchored on land,
Don’t get it, they can’t understand;
Like Cobain I’m tethered to Nirvana,
I look strangely on these foreign fauna;
Dissolved are my walls, and condemned am I to suffer;
Between me and the world’s pain no longer a buffer;
Baptized am I, and I have been made pure,
Living in this world’s too much to endure.
Fade into you;
And you;
And you;
And you;
And you;