Fail Whale

poetry pose and prose, going down in flame
ever sinking its a fail with no whale
and fire consuming the desires and dreams

no end in sight as i look beyond
the horizon of water with the red ball rising
a new day dawns chasing away the night with light

bringing color to a path shaded by grey
and all days chasing the ever sinking sun
flying through life time gets away

till one day you open your eyes and see

poetry pose and prose, going down in flame
ever sinking its a fail with no whale
and fire consuming the desires and dreams

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