Niall Espen

In The Sea of it

A deep dive down to the heart,

There’s a quarrel in the dark.

Nothing to aid, and certainly no chart.

The terror sinks in, and gives a kick-start,

While you think you see your demise, so stark.

A deep dive down to the heart.

The light faded out with a quick depart.

Up climbs a lanky limb like a loanshark.

Nothing to aid, and certainly no chart.

Pulled into a pressurized graveyard,

And regret plays out for having gone to that theme park.

A deep dive down to the heart.

So proud for being smart.

Still not yet prepared for that shark.

Nothing to aid, and certainly no chart.

Not a word of wisdom to impart.

Nothing good about the depths shall be given a remark.

A deep dive down to the heart.

Nothing to aid, and certainly no chart.