The Whale's Tale
Through the ocean I soar
Bue water like air under my fins
I open my maw to feast
Letting baleen filter out the brine
Year after year I skim the waters
My size serving as my insurance
A million fish scatter
I am the biggest thing in these waters.
I know this route like my lungs know how to breathe
The coast remains unchanged
Except I am my only company
Year after year I skim the waters
"I wonder where my brothers have gone"
Never did I guess my fate would be such as theirs
I am the biggest thing in these waters.
As I close in on a lively sandbank
A mysteious visitor presents herself
My heart crested and danced with glee
"Have my pod finally returned?"
Year after year I have searched for them
Anticipation is crushed as I am pierced
The water turns purple around me
And my vision blurs indefinitely
A strong hand yanks me backwards
Taking a firm grip on my fate
My thrashing hardly rustles her sprawling sails
What did I do to deserve this pain?
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