Ocean of Apathy part 2 And he asked whyWhy the city was as it wasAnd the oceanSwirled around himIn answer to his questionThe thick gray mistWith it’s powers of suggestionAs the gray pierced the boy’s heartHe felt itThe grayThe moaning The coldAnd he fell to the floorWithering in sadnessAs he heard the mistMoaningGroaningSpinning in agonySpinning in it’s oceanOf apathy
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