POETRY RANT - SINKING SHIP


Watch the day fall
A call to the porcelain throne.

Your kingdom plummets
With the toilet paper down the drain
A strain that makes a constant call

To its Captain in distress 
Strapping him to a sinking ship

Days like this hit hard
But heroes rise from them
Bring songs of glory

Grasping to last breaths too hard
Strangle those doubtful thoughts
And bleed the day dry

I may fall with my ship.
Watching the toilet paper lead the way

But I will rise after
Washing my hands of this shit.

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