SomberedBay

And for every inch it breathes
The depth of the water deceives
And here's for the hating
And here's to being lonely!
Childhoods chivalry
The faults and the brinks
Effaced in our simple desired disgrace
And it speaks, chronically
latching on, clink, clink, clink --
As their robes grow in depth
Like the depth of the water
But wait!
How dare you call it a suffering?
How dare I call it agonizing!
And by legions of the count
I pierce one, but all
The lake
Hides
the bodies of lies beneath 
And shows it's ode to our joy
By fulfulling us
With a sight of ourselves
The sovereignity 
Death ever so peacefully