Down
Down below the sea and waves
There is a place where memoirs are saved.
In this place of blankless faces
There are men who hide traces
Of their own lives and loves
and become grey as a turtledove.
Down below the sea and waves
The men do not move or sway
They only look up above
Through a dark murky water and smog
and cry and cry out with questions and thoughts
but their answers are answered not.
Down below the sea and waves
Man sat down and prayed.
They prayed to something to dispell their fears
but nothing answered to their tears
Man' countenance twisted and moaned
Nothing answered while the wind blowed.
Down below the sea and waves
Man came and blew away
Their dust become remnants
of Creatures only known for their sentience.
The Sea and Waves continued to sway
only dying out at the end of the day