On this lonesome ocean
With its clashing waves that make me sick
I am the castawy’ed
10’s or 100’s bottle messages
No answer ever returned
The rain was sparse – the fish were few
No bird has yet blessed my sight
I get sicker day by day
I prayed to god
I swear, I tried
No answer ever returned
To simply let go
Be washed into sea
But the body was not broken
The mind not shattered enough
Memories invade me now
And like the waves, they rise and fall
I can’t know if they are true
For much has slipped of what I know
I wish for a storm
Now more than ever before
A storm to batter and smite
This me stranding rescue boat
No answer ever returned
Now no more clashing waves
The sea is silenced
Not even wind does touch me
On the skin only this hot scorching sun
So I curse woe unto this fiery and blinding star
Until I miss it like a mother
When night does struck
And million others take its place
But they’re cold and distant
There is no beauty in this firmament
I scream therefore to the heavens
With what little I have left
‘O you stars that watch me’
I cry
‘How could this you entertain
When all hope is lost
And you twinkle and never stop’
Sleep now is not sleep at all
Dreams went from bad to worse
Now that the body don’t let me
My mind is screaming
Nightmarish horrendous landscapes
Creations of a mad god now bother me
Me and god
There is no other…
No other being but me
So I am god
God
Hunger
Pain
Thirst
Worst of all
I close my eyes
Alas they open and look around
Boundless the water is stretched
In all directions