Who knew drowning could be represented as a form of dark art? Excellent poetry, love it.
Alluring water, why did you call me in?
You were camouflaged so enchantingly
Dressed in a blue prepossesive gown
But you held me down!
You held me with that cruel grip
And at that point, i no longer wanted to be a part of you
So i battled
Untill my bones were sore
Untill i could move no more
But your powerful grasp was too tight
I was tired of putting up a fight
My departure from this kingdom was inevitable
And so i prayed for my poor soul to stay memorable
I cursed the blue devil
I wanted to redeam myself!
I hadn’t lived a good life!
I took my last breath
I became one with the swaying body
To this realm , i waved goodbye
Because , in the waterbed i lie.