The Drink

It’s cold

out there in the drink,

where everyone is sipping

a cold heartless drink.

.

Each man is a’drowning,

but not one can see the others.

It’s quite a lonely place

out there in the drink.

.

Everything painted cerulean,

for some the external chill is imagined,

while others’ truth is their reality

deep down inside the drink.

.

It’s a subterranean world

with walls inside a’closing.

Some swim away and escape,

but others will never leave the drink.

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