Dying To Be Back In My Element.
In Thoughts. on April 20, 2012 at 2:48 am
In a town and time not too far away, there was a fish in water that all of a sudden,
WASN’T.
Its body convulsed violently as it left its sanctuary of water–Water from the aquarium, all the meanwhile, continued to spill–And though spilling everywhere about, it wasn’t enough to sustain the fish–For the fish was not meant to live in this world nor made to breathe this air.
Dying, it began to quiver–Quivering, coherency faded out–Outward it stared as its eyes glazed and body stilled–Still on the inside, its soul continued to cry,
WATER
WATER
WATER
And so the fish finally suffocated with a final gulp of air that was not its own while laying in a puddle of water that just wasn’t enough.
