ocean and ...

yes, of course, the society is like that.
there is noone, noone to lean on.

the dirty city of the 21st century is poisoning our souls.
plague, drive, and bright neon lights are drilling holes
in our tiny hearts. with red eyes at 4:25 am, we're all owls.

standing in front of ocean,
waves swipes our memories.
under the bright March sun,
cold sea water neutralizes our sins.

where shall we rest our heavy heads against?