
Deep pressures is all around.
Keeps its body fully bound.
The mind it does so wander
Far outside the water it does squander
Avoiding the deeps during its travel
Causing many minds to unravel
Dropping sanity into the depths
Where rational thought is out of breath
The eyes that open flash inhumanity
Merely a glimpse of the insanity
Creatures from the depths reawaken
In the minds of those people taken
Prepping for the return
Of vile daemons of much concern
Their rituals of dark design
To raise the aquatic serpentine
Who will try and stop
The agents of such a power swap
About the Creator
Crossroads of inspiration
we stand at a crossroads. In idea proposed, and a new path forged. Each of us going our own way, guided by the inspiration we have left behind.



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