To Row on Shattered Sea

Who rows alone?

I do

It's what I know

to row alone

I've

admired

I've

raged

I've

strained

I've

delighted

On this row alone

This golly boat

Don't

Broadside along

(You Would-Be Beasts of the Shattered Sea)

For it

rows alone

I'll paddle you off

Stay sea shattered

(You Would-Be Beasts)

and leave me rowing ascetic

Pathetic, call it

Golly you, I know it

I row

As one

Ever the sailor skeptic

Who rows alone?

You know who.

Sight from your Shattered Sea

(You Would-Be Beasts)

The dinghy deluded

Heavy

In filth & disgust

Corrupt this sea, immediately surrounding

On ready-corrupted sea

Am found peddling

the huh worth

of the ill paddle of what I know

Who rows alone?

I do, do I?

Golly the boat

I hate the sea

For no man rows alone

When he sits on dreaded sea see?

The admire

the rage

the strain

the delight

Seen from seas that

Crashed wet against boards now splintered

I ought to break almighty

this watered boat

and shatter

and sink

sink into this Shattered Sea