Breathe Deep

breathe deep my friend onto the end

with slime that ooze through your dorcel fin

stand tall wide dude beneath the grade

the common texture of ham & eggs

　

be brave through a passage of time

sublime

thinking everythings quite fine

inside you hide behind four walls that bind

　

a wooden ship left on the waters very free & easy

stear on the throttle that usurps the bottle

time in its tasteless mist the great gulf fix