Joey Diatte - Krakens and Whales

Waves crash down on me
Storms storming my seas
Breaking sales
And ripping apart this ship till nothing's left

Ropes tied to oars of SAFTEY vessels
pulled by the creatures beneath
Moby Dick's out for blood again

The call of the wild was heard all across the nation
Split carousel
Spit anchors
Non existent crashing into glaciers crashing into me
Call for krakens
Call for whales
Call for anything that can
Breathe
Cuz there's nothing on this ship left for me

If I paddle on my own I know
My legs break without even walking to the boats

It's all a harpoon perspective
Killing whales without a license
It's all negative weight on the ship
Blood pouring on the feet

Trying to kill what I can't
But I can
For others to eat
But it doesn't feed me

My own food doesn't suffice
I got some shekels in my pocket but I buy some new sails instead
Cuz these ones stopped singing
I need a larger dose

They have scripting engraved on their stitching
Trying to swallow anything that looks up at the gusts that have them waving

A pictures worth a thousand words in this pulled apart torn down vessel

What's a kraken when all I see are killer whales
It's an allotment out of dumb luck
A wager made for tainted blood
A drowning Shark
That doesn't even exist

One mans art is another mans curse
This is the ship we choose to sail

waves on each side
They've got pictures engraved in their white wash
Telling the passengers to go home
But the sails throw polaroids of pornographic images
Anchoring their souls into the seat hands on the oars to sail back into the kraken's path

The ships a chipped glass manufactured brain warped mind harpoon
Chipped faces laughing with art
Colored schemes
Echoing songs of toxic inclusivity

This is a serpents sailing technique
Meat that they'll never eat
Killing to much
Falling backward
Gluttony sloth
Eating into sin
I stare at those retched seas
These are mans unlawful sins

Hope golden colored
Red rubies
Sails on the sea shores
But covered in fog
Those mountains chipped with smiles cover in fire
I create with my own desire to build for them a boat for the cracken to feed on because I can't even feed myself
Planks in my eyes
No cup
Liquid poured for drink
But I let them drink me instead
Until there's not enough blood to fill them up
Everyone's allowed to be here
Lonely on the bow
Staring at the brave
Oars on the sea shores to be reborn
Into the sand as a pebble marks a parable of a mans plan

I splash my oar into the sea
Blissfully agony breaking beneath
The tables set before me
The krakens and the whales they cant fit
Handle these oars rightfully
Be filled with every paddle you break the surface of the seas with
Let the water break your skins
Until they become apart of you
And creates new shines until the
Waves that crash down on me
Storming my seas
Breaking sales
And ripping apart this ship till nothing's left become the krakens lonely death

Written by:
Joseph Diatte

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