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;

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