A teeming crowd with outstretched hands Crawling forwards to wreck the moment in pieces They fixed the stars to be their sole compass And let potentialities be their only concern Black sails of melancholia Shreds of deceit under the cursing winds of daily gloom Turbid swell of a feigned compassion Drifting away from the irony of dawn Watermark spectrums Extradimensional Leading my every breath Unconsciously A eukaryotic quest To the zenith's point Aquatic limbs tight despite ocean eyes The deniers of the horizon's impassability Communed to wordlessly seal an oath And let the tides be their only concern Black sails of melancholia Shreds of deceit under the cursing winds of daily gloom Turbid swell of a feigned compassion Drifting away from the irony of dawn