Sank and Drown
Sunken to the deeps
Unable to swim
No help in sight
Made to be food for the fishes.
Consumed by his own mental storms
his own psychological tempest
his own emotional whirlwind
Drowning in his own deluge of problems,
an endless sea of dilemmas.
That is until a great fish swallows him whole.
He accepts his fate, his troubles leading to a tragedy.
The great fish rises though his countenance fell
and fallen hard it did.
At the surface the vast ocean of reckoning disappears
At the surface the great fish spits him back out
at the place where he needs to be
Once drowning in his own deluge of problems
Now given a chance to finish what he started.
