A screaming whaling echo
Howling torrentially over hurricane currents
A haunt so old and foul,
In the stomach, a buckling.
Death screeching, at ankles pulling
Going
Underneath.
An Ocean Haunted.
A place you never want to be
Of limbo
& Purgatory.
Hands chained behind back
And plunging is pulled
By the watery storm
On the other side
Of the break.
A shattering liquid mirror
Offering death.
A sinking
Being starved of breath.
A stomach
That fills up with water.
Salt
The last thing
Choked on and consumed.
A Demon Land. A Hall of darkness,
Underwaters and hollow earth caverns
A place to wade through.
A place you pray through,
Covering yourself like a shrine
In the Cloak of God.
And kissing the land again...
When we get to return.
Journeyed through a Land of Monsters
Heart now forever burns.
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